Neither of them spoke on the way home. After they got back, Amos Granger went straight upstairs. When Eudora George passed by his study, she heard Amos talking about Everpeace. She panicked and pushed the door open. "Mr. Granger, I won't resign," she cried. Amos was startled. He turned back to the phone and said, "Go and do it!" Then he hung up. Just as he was about to ask her why, she pounced on him without hesitation and hugged his waist from behind. "Mr. Granger, I was wrong. I know that I shouldn't be angry, and I have no right to ask for anything. However, this job is my only hope, and you can't let me leave Everpeace." Amos frowned. "Do you really want to stay in Everpeace?" "Yes!" Eudora nodded. "I will be separated from you one day. I can't put myself in another precarious situation like when I was with the Meyer family. Because when you leave, I will have nothing left." Amos was silent. He didn't realise that Eudora would
As soon as Eudora George and Amos Granger entered, they saw a big red car parked in the middle of the car dealer shop. The car agent came up to him in a hurry and tried his best to serve them. "Mr. Granger, take a look at this car," the man said. Amos Granger remained silent and turned to look at Eudora. "Do you like it? You were wearing a red dress the first time I saw you. You were very beautiful." Eudora recalled that absurd night. "Red dress?" Seeing her confused face, Amos suddenly lowered his voice and whispered in her ear. "I'm wrong. I meant the first time I saw you wearing clothes..." Amos said. Eudora's ears turned red. "You rascal!" she whispered softly. Watching her cheeks turn red, Amos' throat tightened. However, they were in public, so he continued to ask, "You haven't said if you like the car or not!" "I don't like it! It's too conspicuous," Eudora said. In the past, Felix Meyer always hoped she would be
Amos Granger gave in to her. "Get in the car!" Eudora George was overjoyed. She got in the car and kissed Amos on the cheek. Instantly embarrassed, Eudora hurriedly lowered her head. Amos took her to a large bookstore. Eudora knew what she wanted, so she got the book and paid the bill. Eudora was as thrilled as a teenage girl. Amos was crestfallen. Who would have known that he would lose to a few books? Even more annoying was that the little woman did not notice his mood at all. He flicked his hand on Eudora's forehead and she turned around suspiciously. With that innocent smile on her face, she looked like an angel. Amos felt his stomach tighten and thought, "This woman..." Neither of them knew that behind them, a pair of eyes watched them with hatred. Just when they were leaving, Amos' cell phone suddenly rang. It should be business. He excused himself. Eudora stood where she was, waiting for him. Suddenly, a person behind
Eudora George could only rejoice that there was no lights on now, or her flushed face would be visible. "I... I'll cook for you when we get back," Eudora offered. "I want to eat you more!" Amos Granger replied cheekily. "You rascal," Eudora huffed. He was always like this. People who didn't know him thought he was a cold person. Truth was, he was just a playful rascal. "Okay, I'm a rascal!" Amos laughed. "I don't want to talk to you anymore." Eudora turned her head away. Her face felt hot, so she opened the window. It felt much better when the wind blew in. ...... In the Granger Mansion. When Samantha Cooper entered, her face was red and her eyes welled with tears. Harry Granger and Kaylene Yoder were both shocked. "What's wrong?" "Dad, Mom!" Samantha hugged them and cried. "It's Amos. He brought a shameless woman. They bullied me." Kaylene's facial expression darkened. "Amos again. Since he came back, he ha
When Amos Granger got home, he found Valerie Bertinelli waiting for him. "Sir, something's wrong. Miss George is missing!" Valerie cried. Amos' eyes darkened. "Missing? What do you mean?" "Miss George came back after work, and her car stopped outside the door. Just now, someone from management drove the car in, but Miss George had disappeared. The person said that a black Maybach took Miss George away..." Amos frowned. "I see." Black Maybach... He got in his car, started the engine, and drove off at full speed. At the Granger Mansion, Amos headed straight to the living room as soon as he parked the car. When he arrived at the door of the living room, he took a deep breath and slowed down. The Granger family was waiting for him there. Old Master Granger sat in the middle. On the left was Old Master Granger's younger brother, Harry Granger, and Harry's wife, Kaylene Yoder. The two juniors were nowhere to be seen. On the ri
Eudora George was rooted to the spot for a while, she did not know whether to cry or laugh. She could leave Amos Granger, but she was not happy about it. After her mother passed away, no one treated her as well as Amos. At first, she had tried her best to suppress her feelings and convince herself that everything was a just deal. However, didn't she still treat him sincerely in this deal? ...... Amos drove for a long time until he could no longer see the little figure in the rearview mirror. He thought that if he could not see her, his restless heart would be relieved. However, he now became more agitated. He cursed and turned back towards the Granger Mansion. The little woman was not there. Amos's heart sank. "Did Harry do it again?" However, on second thought, it should not be possible. They were at the Granger Mansion, Harry couldn't be so stupid. He knew how stubborn the little woman was. The more she was forbidden to do somethi
Eudora thought that she saved it in a wrong file. She could not find it no matter how hard she tried. When Amos came home, he saw her staring at the laptop helplessly. She was so anxious that she was about to cry. Amos frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" "My draft is gone!" Eudora cried, "It was still in my laptop this afternoon, but I couldn't find it when I came back home. What should I do? The meeting is tomorrow. I thought I could win the case this time." Amos frowned again. "Did anyone touch your computer?" Eudora shook her head and answered, "I've been holding on to it the whole time..." She paused for a while and she recalled, "I went to print some documents when I was about to get off work just now. Jacqueline volunteered to watch over my laptop." "Could it be her? But, why did she do it? She's so outstanding and excellent at her work!" Eudora was not that naive either. She just didn't expect that Jacqueline, whom she respected so
Only then did Eudora realize that even the meal with her yesterday was part of her plan. She fell into the trap without even knowing it. The rest of the colleagues were jealous of Eudora. They were not going to allow her to succeed this easily. Now that Jacqueline had started, they were going to continue the story for her. "That's right. We saw them having lunch together yesterday, talking and laughing." One said while another added, "Yes, I also heard that Jacqueline reassured Eudora that she would always help if she doesn't understand anything!" Eudora frowned. "The meal is just a coincidence. Plus, there are only a few interior styles to choose from in total. Why can't I choose the same style as yours, Miss Zac?" Her points were not convincing at all! "Of course you didn't! You copied more than that!" Jacqueline exclaimed. Jacqueline pointed to a spot on the screen and added, "This is on my draft too. I designed it!" It was a Eur