The Woman From Hell

Hyperspace Group.

People were busy making their way to work, looking rushed. I arrived at the high-rise building listlessly and looked up. Thinking about how busy I was going to be with the meeting, I took a deep breath and exhaled. I adjusted my mood as everyone in the conference room gathered together.

Thinking of Green Orange's development in the future, I immediately focused on handling official business.

"This plan... Here..."

Perhaps it was only when I was working that I was able to be rid of the troubles in my head.

The meeting ended, and I sat at the desk blankly. A life without doing anything would fill my mind with troubles.

I stared at the file in my hand blankly.

"What's wrong, Sis Wan? How have you been doing recently? It looks like you've lost a lot of weight!"

A cup of coffee entered my vision, and its fragrant aroma rushed straight to the tip of my nose.

I looked up at the person in front of me and tried my best to smile with my teeth showing. "Have I lost weight? How is that possible?"

and reached out a hand

at

my head and answered

now! She should also be the one who's gone thin. How

dullness in my eyes, I picked up the aromatic coffee and took a sip.

to tell the pain you're feeling as your good friend? Why don't you divorce Theo? I'll take you away from this sad place." I

kept groping around. How could I

I was even more bitter than coffee. Coffee had a sweet aftertaste but

humorous smile from before, a serious expression replacing it. He stared at my face with deep

felt like he was being very serious at this moment. His thin lips were parted slightly, the complex emations in his eyes

"Wanda, I..."

Bang!

in with a folder in their hands. "President Klein,

turned and looked over stunned with a hint

withdrew his hand awkwardly, his

have come at an

to the air between the two of us. I could only respond quickly to cover up the embarrassment I was feeling. "No, no. We weren't doing anything. You have business matters, so best deal with