Chapter 207 The Elevator (Part One)

With a gloomy face, Shawn asked coldly, "When did I say that I wanted to have coffee? Besides, who allowed you to come into my office?"

Libby was shocked by the cold and ruthless attitude of Shawn. Her face turned pale and she replied, "I... I just feel that you are tired from work and drinking coffee can refresh you, so..."

"So you made the decision by yourself, didn't you?" The voice of Shawn was as cold as ice. He didn't like Libby at all.

"I... I didn't." Libby showed an expression of grievance, trying to win the sympathy of Shawn. Once again, she began to think that men could not resist pathetic women.

But there was no doubt that she was wrong again. Maybe Shawn was unable to resist the pathetic women, but that was only for Windy. In his eyes, other women were not worth his attention at all.

Seeing that Libby pretended to be aggrieved, S

yed Libby. Damn it! Windy wanted to drink lemon juice and asked her to run errands in person. Did she take her as a servant?

Before Libby could say anything, Albert reminded her again, "What are you waiting for? Go back to work."

"Yes." Libby gritted her teeth and tried her best to hold back her anger before walking into the secretary's office...

Finally, it was time to get off work at noon. Thinking that he hadn't seen his wife for the whole noon, Shawn missed her very much. He stood up happily and was about to go to the thirty-five floor to find his beloved wife. Suddenly, something occurred to him. He frowned habitually. When he was about to pick up the phone and call someone, the door of the office was knocked. Then, Albert came in with a glass of freshly squeezed lemon juice, he said to Shawn, "Mr. Shawn, this is the lemon juice you want."