Chapter 231 What Does Moel Mean When He Said You Finally Decided to Call Him Yourself

“Alright, stop it. We’re all colleagues, aren’t we? We should work together instead of arguing with eachother.” Lilian said.

She continued, “Although I’m unclear about the previous projects, I’m sure the company has the reasons to pominate Whitney. So, we shouldn’t question the

Then, sir asked someone to hookatable at a nestamine.

The argoment was left smiesolved,

onde Whitney felt that Lilun wasn’t helping her resolve the dispute, but evenmaking her promotion look more questionable

She couldn’t help but glance toward Lillan, who was immounded by a few.college

Lilian had a vontident and sincere smile, showing no arrogance of someone bom

minio power and wealthi

They had dinner at a bustling barbeque place, where they could enjoy barbeque and ber

Soddends, someone asked Lilian, “Hey, Ms. Reid, I saw M. How and picking young after work yestely. Ar the if your dating?

Everyone perked up at the question and turned their attention to Lilians in soeptise

“Oops, you saw that

Uljandidn’t give a direct amouet and smiled without any shyness.

despite bet indirect response, the answer was clear enough.

“Tibought someone with a god–like ascetic

Reid Do you think Mr. Howard would date anyone?” Hansal mentioned confidently. “Mr. Howand never had any scandals because he pervertiset anyone like Ms. Frid before.

ask me. Mr. Howard and Ms. Bradare a perfect match foreach other!”

Someone even sighed and questioned when they

never. After all, the perfect man has already been taken

was stopping them from talking nonsense,

distanced herself from the conversation while focused on

at all,” the colleague sitting across from

alright, Whitney? remember you mentioning you

for Whitney to reply, Lilian continued, “Whitney is feeling under the weather, so let’s end it here today. We should go home and

do pm, so the night was still young. Many people

do we have to end early because

Ms. Brid values Whitney So that’s why,

stood up and stumbled a little before sitting back down. She

a drink, Mi Hrid: Let me send you home,”

it has to be Mr. Howard!” Hannali added.

place and tapped on it a few times. “The

Howard’s number?”

would we have Mr. Howard’s

the crowd, pretending not to

a call? I’m a little drunk and can’t go home

a boulder dropping into a quiet Talie, Instantly creating a huge splashot waves.

surprise. Whitney

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