You Are The Pursuit of My Life

Chapter 11

Irene limped out of the hospital. Not far from the hospital, she saw a beggar squatting on the ground and asking for money. She casually threw Edric's gold card to the beggar.

The beggar held the gold card and looked at her incredulously. Irene took two steps and turned back to tell the beggar, "There is no password and no limit. You can take as much as you want!"

Looking at the beggar picking up the gold card and going to the ATM nearby, Irene let out a sigh of relief. The anger that she had held in her heart had finally been relieved a little. "Aren't you a rich and pretentious guy, Mr. Myers? I'll let you pretend!"

She stopped a car in a cheerful mood and went home. With her hands and legs injuries in the accident, Irene didn't go to work the next day and called for leave. Jordan answered the phone in a sharp and harsh tone, "Irene Nelson, are you pushing your luck with me because I let you go home early yesterday? Are you becoming a goof-off?"

"That's not true, Mr. Reed. Seriously, my hands and legs are injured."

"I don't think your voice sounds like something's wrong. As long as you can get up, you'll come to work immediately. Crawl to the company if you have to!"

Jordan hung up the phone after that. Irene flared up. Jordan's unpredictable mood made it impossible for her to work for him. But beggars couldn't be choosers. She swallowed her anger and went to the company.

Irene pushed open the door of the president's office. Jordan was leaning against the chair and making a phone call. He was stunned when he saw her limping in with gauze wrapped around her hands. "Are you really injured or just faking it to fool me?" "I'm really injured!"

Before Irene could reach out her hand, Jordan grabbed her hand and

wrong with you? Why do you act rashly as soon as you return to the country? You had a dispute with others

happen," Irene answered with

White assigned to him, so he

fair neck when she was standing in front of him with her head

interested in

him. She always looked down deferentially. There was nothing he hated

to throw themselves on him. Why did this young woman not show that kind of

idea irritated Jordan at once.

in an angry voice, "Raise your

head and whispered slowly, "Mr. Reed, please tell

that she didn't listen to his command. He grabbed

the pain and looked at Jordan as he forced her head up. What Jordan saw was a

he was going to say. Instead, he was surprised.