"What do you want to eat?" Suzanne drove the car to the main road and asked him in a light tone, "It's my treat today. It doesn't matter even if you want to go to Maison Pource and have a meal." "Is there anything you need me for?" Edwiin glanced at her and then lowered his head to flip through the tablet computer. Suzanne felt a little guilty. Was the expression on her face so obvious that he could tell at a glance? "I haven't been back for a week. Let's go home and eat." "Go home?" Suzanne frowned. "But Dad didn't answer my calls before, will they go out?" "There's no one at home. Can't you do it yourself?" Suzanne bit her lip. Although she was unwilling, when she thought that she had something to ask of Edwiin, she could only agree obediently and turn the car in the direction of Morrison's family. There were not many people in such a large villa. Other than the guards at the door, there was only the housekeeper, Ruth, and a gardener.
Later, Suzanne changed into a pair of short-sleeved home clothes and went to the dining hall. After that scene just now, Suzanne felt very awkward. She kept her head lowered and ate across from him as usual. There were a few dishes on the table, all of which were extremely bland and warm food, with a plate of dessert next to them. Suzanne was stunned. Thinking of something, she couldn't help blushing a little. She always wanted to eat good food, but Edwiin had specially prepared these dishes except spicy and cold food for her period. But it had been almost a week, and her period was gone. She didn't have to be afraid of cold. However, she didn't dare to say this to Edwiin in a self-righteous manner. After all, the meal she was having right now was made by him. Besides, she didn't have the guts to say that. After dinner, Ruth put away the bowls and chopsticks in the kitchen. Suzanne sneaked a glance at Edwiin. Seeing that he didn't
His deep breath blew into Suzanne's ear, almost making her whole body tremble. She curled up in his arms softly and looked extremely petite. Ruth walked out of the kitchen. She had vaguely heard the argument earlier, but she hadn't heard it very clearly. She didn't know what had happened in the living room. She just called out tentatively, "Young Master?" However, this sentence called Suzanne's mind back. Her face was extremely pale. Screaming, she pushed him away, grabbed her bag, and ran out of the room. She didn't even bother to put on her slippers. She ran through the living room and soon disappeared outside the door. Ruth was shocked by her scream and asked Edwiin in shock, "What's wrong with Suzanne?" Since Suzanne had fled in a panic, Edwiin sat down on the sofa and replied indifferently to her, "It's all right. She saw the cockroach just now and was shocked." Ruth was astonished. "No way, I cleaned it carefully every day. How could ther
Ooh! The surrounding colleagues couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. The way they looked at Suzanne had changed. Edwiin was as if the master of Jena City! He took over Morrison's Group from his father at a young age. In just a few years, he had turned the company's assets upside down by more than a dozen times, and bought ten top-notch enterprises. A few years ago, he even bought VOE, an international brand. He had more than a hundred billion dollars before he was less than thirty. How could that be only described as a billionaire? However, Mr. Morrison was in low profile and almost never caught wind of his news. He rarely attended banquets, and even the weddings of his friends were held when reporters didn't notice. He hated tidbits very much. Because he controlled several top media in the country, these companies would immediately suppress these kind of news through various means, as long as these news about themselves. Female star
"Ian Hawk!" Someone cried out with a stunned expression on his face. The silence was broken by this voice, and almost everyone in the office came to their senses. They all stared at the man with an extraordinary bearing with fanatical eyes, and some even secretly took out their mobile phones to shoot. Ian Hawk! The legend of the fashion world! It was exciting that they usually only saw that man in fashion magazines, but today they actually saw a real one. Suzanne didn't expect him to run over at this time. She stared at his smiling face for a long time before saying, "How did you know that I worked at this TV station?" He gave her a mysterious smile and said, "You're on TV every day. It's hard not to find you." "You are also watching those programs?" She bit his nails and whispered, "I thought you were around models every day!" Even though her voice was soft, it was still heard by Ian, and his face darkened immediately. Sure enoug
Suzanne's hair stood on end. She quickly pulled her hand away from his lips and took a few steps back. She wished she could stay as far away from him as possible. "Don't you think it's too obvious that you don't like me?" Ian was not happy and said, "I designed the two sets of clothes in your hands. Can you show a little respect to me?" She wished that she could throw everything he had at him. This guy was sent by Edwiin to mess with her, wasn't he? Didn't he see so many people watching here? She could guarantee that before she got off work, his name would be known to the whole TV station. Seeing her unhappy look, he stopped teasing her. He put his big black sunglasses on his nose and left. By the way, he signed his name on the notebook in front of him. Once he left, everyone in the office crowded around her. Their mouths kept opening and closing, making her so angry that she almost went crazy with her hands over her ears. She tried her best to
Suzanne didn't fall asleep until eleven o'clock in the evening. She set the alarm clock to wake up early the next morning to run and eat breakfast. When she fell asleep in a daze, she was suddenly awakened by a soft cell phone ring. Rubbing her eyes and looking at her phone, she answered the call. There was no one talking on the other side, only heavy breathing. She took a look and found that it was an unknown number. She said hello again, but after finding that no one was speaking, she couldn't help feeling a little annoyed. She hung up directly, covered her head, and went to sleep. Before long, she received another call. She was very impatient. "Which bastard dares to prank me like this? Don't you know it's disgusting?" However, before she picked up the phone, the person on the other end said in a low voice, "Suzanne, are you asleep?" This voice sounded familiar to her. "What's wrong?" She asked, curling up under the quil
The district manager, who had received Suzanne's call, hurried down the elevator. Because of the previous reception from Myron, the district manager did not dare to slight Suzanne at all. When he learned that she needed the room card of room 7108, he checked it out and gave it to her without hesitation. Suzanne thanked him and rushed into the elevator with the room card. When she stepped onto the corridor on the seventh floor, she was looking for the house number while praying in her heart that nothing bad would happen. If she really bumped into something that she didn't want to see, there was nothing she could do. She stopped in front of the door of 7108 and confirmed the house number. She swiped the card, opened the door, and stepped in directly. It was a simple and elegant couple's room, with a warm atmosphere. Subconsciously, she looked up at the carpet. The scattered clothes made her pupils contract. The faint smell of alcohol in the air m
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