"What should we do now?" said with some embarrassment. His position was in the lower position than Vito's. If he met with an important matter that could not be solved, he still had to ask for Vito who is the deputy general manager. "We have no choice. We need to find another partner." Vito stood up from the sofa with anger in his eyes. "I'm going to an international dinner party with Rae the night after tomorrow, so I can only find another partner at the banquet." Ten minutes later, Vito left the Morrison's Group with Keith. When he received Deirdre's call, Edwiin Morrison only responded with a grunt. After thinking about it, he picked up the document from the trash can and flipped through a few pages. He dialed a number and asked Deirdre to come to his office. He tore a piece of paper from the briefcase, picked up a pen, wrote a few words on it, and finally signed a string of phone numbers. When he folded the paper and put it into the document, Deir
Suzanne panicked and hurriedly took a step back. She seemed to have forgotten that she was wearing a pair of high-heeled shoes. She staggered to the side and her petite body was about to fall. Edwiin stretched out his long arm and held her waist tightly with his big hand. "Thank you," Suzanne said softly. Pushing him away with both hands, she tried her best to stand firm with an awkward expression on her face. After taking a deep look at her, Edwiin turned to Miss Duncan and asked lightly, "Aren't you working with a jewelry brand called Portsmouth? Can you get in touch with their design director?" "Yes. However, the Portsmouth branch only has one branch in Cherry City. It's not anywhere else." Miss Duncan said apologetically, "Mr. Morrison, it's very difficult to get the design director here. Why don't you go to Cherry City and have a look when you have time?" Edwiin frowned unhappily. The dinner party was in three days, so he had
"Mom, I'm not that fragile." Suzanne hugged Afra. "Besides, pigeon soup is so nutritious. Maybe I'll be full of energy tomorrow morning." Afra was amused by her words and nodded. "Okay, I'll ask Edwiin to send you home." "It's okay." Suzanne refused without hesitation. Seeing Afra look at her in confusion, she hurriedly smiled and said, "I mean, Edwiin must be very busy. I'll just ask the driver to drive me home." "It's okay. I'm not busy." Edwiin's deep voice came from the stairs on the second floor. "It's good that you're not busy." Afra was very happy when she saw Edwiin coming downstairs. "When you come back, buy a few boxes of papaya in the mall." Edwiin went out wearing a black shirt and black suit pants. Suzanne was upset, but since he had already gone downstairs, she couldn't refuse. She could only change her shoes at the entrance and follow him out. Edwiin took less than 20 minutes to drive her to the apartment she rented
"You forget it." Nancy rolled her eyes at Suzanne, seemingly a little dissatisfied. "I can remember everything you told me. Why can't you remember anything I told you?" Suzanne was embarrassed by her words and stuck out her tongue. She looked very cute. "He's the rich second generation with a big family business," Nancy explained. "Didn't I bring a few magazines for you to see last time? The cover of Mr. Fashion's eighth issue is him." "Mr. Fashion?" Suzanne frowned. She seemed to have some impression of him. He should be a tall, young man with an evil smile on his face. He had a pair of amorous eyes. Amorous eyes! As if thinking of something, Suzanne was shocked and took a deep breath. She turned her head stiffly to look at Nancy and tentatively asked, "Is he driving a very arrogant Bugatti Veyron?" "Yes!" Nancy slapped the table and was very excited. Later, she thought something was wrong and said doubtfully, "Hey, is that sports car a
"I'm fine," Suzanne said indifferently, her expression cold. She pulled open the drawer and threw the needle in. She then tidied up her things and walked out of the office with Nancy. Two cameramen were already waiting for them at the entrance of the TV station. However, the driver that Nancy had previously made an appointment with had hurried away after receiving the notice to pick up the high-level management of the TV station, telling them to think of a way themselves. Suzanne could only drive her own Beetle. Even if Nancy did not tell her the address, she knew where the golf course that Myron often played was. After they went on the highway for nearly an hour, the car drove into the rich district of Imperial Lake. Because there was no appointment, the security guard refused to let them into the court. Suzanne was a little annoyed. She had been depressed because of what had happened before. She didn't expect that she would be stopped by the se
"Don't cry." Suzanne comforted her and whispered, "Karen will look down on you. She just said that Mr. Hook asked her to come. She haven’t got the job yet. Don't worry. I'm here." Nancy obediently nodded and stood behind her with reddened eyes. "Why do I feel that there is a big conspiracy behind it?" Myron touched his chin with one hand, feeling very interesting. Earlier, he felt that Suzanne was quite hostile toward this woman called Karen Morgan. So the two of them really were rivals. "What conspiracy is there?" Suzanne smiled. She tucked her hair that was stuck to his cheek behind her ear and coldly glanced at Karen. She said faintly, "It is just that the higher one's position is, the greater one's authority." "Suzanne Reid, what do you mean?" Seeing that Suzanne's tone was targeting her, Karen was a little unhappy. The smile on her face was gone, replaced by a cold one. "Did I say anything to you?" Suzanne found it a little funny. "Y
"Suzanne Reid!" Karen was so angry that she screamed. When she felt the pain on the left side of her face, she raised her hand, wanting to return a slap, but her raised hand was caught firmly in mid-air. "It's not good to hit someone." Myron said with a smile. He grasped Karen's wrist firmly with one hand and showed no intention of letting go. "She slapped me!" Karen shouted at him and said angrily, "Why can't I slap back when she slaps me?" "Hey, did she?" Myron pretended to look at Suzanne, thought for a moment, and then said, "But I didn't see her hit you. I only saw that you raised your hand to slap her." "Mr. Follette, are you trying to cover up for her?" After calming down for a while, Karen seemed to have understood something. She sneered and said with a fierce attitude, "I knew you knew each other when we were outside just now. Now that you're here, I'm even more certain。" As she spoke, she turned to look at Suzanne and mocked him
Seeing Suzanne approach, Nancy quickly ran up to her and asked nervously, "Suzanne, are you alright?" She saw the slap mark on Karen's face just now and was afraid that they would fight in the washroom. She wanted to go and had a look, but she was stopped by Myron. Suzanne shook her head and smiled. "It's nothing. Let's go back." "Ah, are we going back?" Nancy exclaimed. "But we haven't discussed with Myron about recording the program next week. What should we do? Did he refuse?" "Could it be?" Thinking of another possibility, she clutched Suzanne's arm tightly. "Did Karen succeed?" "She didn't succeed. Don't think too much." Suzanne patted her on the shoulder and led her to the parking lot, fearing that her eyes would turn red again. "Mr. Follette said he'll come next Wednesday. You can talk to your leader later." "Really?" Hearing Suzanne's words, Nancy was so excited that she almost jumped up. She couldn't hide the joy on her face and
Just listening to the cool voice Suzanne Reid knew who it was. She sighed and turned her head to look out the door with a polite smile on her face. She looked at the gorgeous woman in a white long-sleeved chiffon shirt and black short skirt, she said, "Miss Green, long time no see. already." Rae Green gave her a lazy look, walked into the bathroom with her handbag, stopped in front of the sink next to Suzanne Reid, looked at her delicate face in the mirror, she sneered, "Are you curious about me? Can you be here again?" Suzanne Reid shook his head and said with a smile: "How come, your uncle can take down such a big TV station, but is he afraid that he won't be able to send you in again? I just don't think you need to stare at me like this." "I'll keep an eye on you?" Rae Green turned her head sharply to look at her, her eyes were stern, and she shouted sharply, "If you hadn't been blowing in Myron Follette's ear, how would he have received this TV s
At this point, Suzanne Reid wanted to use Nancy White to determine the time with him, which was a mess. While sighing, she pushed the chattering Nancy White to her own seat. This man took a few steps, but he was still depressed. He saw that the office door was pushed open, and Myron Follettexin walked in with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth. This vile man was wearing a pair of khaki trousers and a black and white plaid shirt today, looking particularly casual and charming, especially the plaid shirt, the metal buttons were unbuttoned all the way to the chest, revealing a lustrous and charming pectoral muscle . Unfortunately, neither Suzanne Reid nor Nancy White wanted to see him. When he saw those two pairs of disdainful eyes that didn't welcome him, Mr. Follette was a little unhappy, but the peach blossom eyes were still curved, carrying something, and striding up with long legs, giggling: "Morning, I want Don't come and hug one?" Suzanne Re
Suzanne Reid rested for two days, and his feet were almost healed, and they didn't hurt so much. But to be on the safe side, she didn't dare to wear high heels when she went to work on the first day after a good rest. She picked out a pair of loose flat shoes at random and put them on. With the long dress, she looked pretty. When she drove the car out of the parking lot of the building, Nancy White stared at it for a long time, then burst into a scream of excitement, jumped into the car, and the excitement accompanied her to the company. When queuing up to enter the underground parking lot of the TV station, Suzanne Reid took a closer look at the dazzling red sports car in front. Fortunately, they stopped in an area where there were just two vacant seats side by side. Suzanne Reid reversed the car into the garage, parked the car, and got out of the car with Nancy White with his bag. As soon as he raised his head, he saw a person coming down from the r
Suzanne Reid breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Afra Morrison standing outside the door. She moved herself outside the door without a trace, and she said angrily, "Mom, I told you for a long time that Edwiin still doesn't want to eat it. Look, how can there be such a stubborn person?" Seeing that the pasta on the table had not been turned over by the chopsticks, Afra Morrison couldn't help but raised her eyebrows, changed her gentle tone, and scolded Edwiin Morrison with akimbo, "You bastard, you've grown up to be a genius, aren't you? You don't want to eat anymore?" Edwiin Morrison's face turned cold, he wanted to say not to eat, but when he thought of what Suzanne Reid had just said, he changed his voice, his voice softened, with some helplessness, "I'll eat it later, Mom, don't be like this. It looks ugly." "I want you to see it?" Afra Morrison snorted at him, "I like you because of your dad, what are you a bastard?" After she finished speaking, she ig
After eating, Suzanne Reid chatted with Afra Morrison for a while. However, her mother really cares too much about her breaking up with Vito Brown, and has been talking about it all the time. Besides Mr. Mitchell's little grandson, she wants to introduce other people to her, and she also took out her mobile phone. When he saw the faces of the young men, Suzanne Reid sighed while holding his forehead. She thought that Afra Morrison didn't care about her emotional life. How could she know that she was making arrangements so early, saying what to support her and Vito Brown being together, and agreeing to get married, but as a result, there were so many photos of the sons of the aristocratic families stored in the mobile phone. Later, Suzanne Reid couldn't hold on anymore, and went upstairs like an escape. Ruth stood at Edwiin Morrison's door carrying the food, and said with concern: "Master, you basically didn't use your chopsticks at night, I m
Suzanne Reid could only respond with a dry laugh. Can she say that she was harmed by Afra Morrison's shameful words, of course not! A little later, Suzanne Reid aske Ruth to bring the chessboard over and fight Frederic Morrison for dozens of rounds. Fortunately, he had lost more and had more experience in the past, and his mind reaction was quicker, and he won Frederic Morrison several times in a row. In addition to enjoying tea, Frederic Morrison also likes chess. He has been learning from the old man, and later cultivated Edwiin Morrison and Suzanne Reid's chess hobby. A few people play chess at home for entertainment. Seeing that he was defeated by the daughter he brought out, Frederic Morrison couldn't hold his face anymore. He smiled helplessly and scolded her, "You little rascal, you bully yourself like this, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?" "Dad's measure is not broad at all!" Suzanne Reid said with a smile, his brows and eyes we
Afra Morrison and his Darlig didn't come back last night. They didn't come back until after one o'clock in the afternoon today. They learned that Suzanne Reid accidentally slashed his foot and rested at home for two days, but Afra Morrison was so distressed that he put down his things and went to the kitchen to wash the keel and make soup. "Mom, don't be busy, come and sit on the sofa." Suzanne Reid shouted to the people in the kitchen. In fact, she is not very picky eaters. Besides,Ruth's cooking skills are also very good and very satisfying. She doesn't want Afra Morrison to prepare food for herself just after going to her old friend's place to play. "It's okay, my mother is also idle anyway." Afra Morrison said, soaking the dried kelp in hot water, and said with some reproach: "You child, you were asked to come back for dinner and you didn't come, and so did your brother, he left after dinner, and even chatted with us. No way, what a bad boy!"
"What's so good about such a person." Myron Follette muttered, returning the phone to her. Nancy White flipped through her phone and found that there was no contact information for Jacob Derek, she yelled in anger and kicked him hard, "You are so annoying, just look at other people's phones and delete other people's numbers. !" Seeing her ignoring himself, Myron Follette stuck it on like a dog-skin plaster, and asked slightly flatteringly, "I'm going to the United States to buy things for people this afternoon. What do you like? Perfume, bags, jewelry? I'll buy them back for you, okay? it is good?" "Go away!" Nancy White was angry and didn't want to hear his voice at all, beautiful arched eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he directly reached out and patted his handsome face aside. In terms of thick skin, no one can compare with Ruan Dashao. Before the girl could push himself out, when the soft slap just touched her face, he grabbed her hand and slapped
Speaking of this, Garcia's family smiled complacently, "What's more, if you bringJerron Garcia to protect you, he will not dare to touch you, the Ye family's military power is all in the capital, and they can't control the affairs of Jena City. " Karen Morgan's heart is cold, and she is a little angry. She, her cousin, actually makes herself a scapegoat? Knowing that Garcia's family was so cruel, she shouldn't have agreed to the plan to install a time bomb on Suzanne Reid's car, to save herself from worrying all day, for fear of being killed by Edwiin Morrison. However, things have already been done, and there is no room for manoeuvre. Rae Green holds her so many handles that she wants to say no to help, so she can only pray thatJerron Garcia can help. Feeling angry and depressed in her heart, Karen Morgan didn't want to stay with her anymore. After saying a few words, she got up and wanted to leave, but she didn't want to. At this time, the secretar