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!"

and let me check!" Jordan ordered rudely. Irene walked to him with downcast eyes. Before Irene could reach out her hand, Jordan grabbed her hand and unwrapped the gauze. He finally

the country? You had a dispute with others at the party before, and now you

didn't want it to happen," Irene answered with her head

on her body. Jordan was suddenly aroused. He had never liked this assistant that Nathan White assigned to him, so he had never looked at her seriously. Today, he unexpectedly

fair neck when she was standing in front of him with her head lowered. He felt

How could he be interested in such an old-fashioned

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

Countless women couldn't wait to throw themselves on him. Why did

Jordan

in an angry voice,

head and whispered slowly, "Mr. Reed, please tell me if you

didn't listen to his command. He

at Jordan as he forced her

vicious words he was going to say. Instead,

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