She was too confident that she knew what he would do if he knew it.
"Baron, in fact, I don't have to..."
"It's just a show. What are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid that I'm too famous now and no one dares to use the hidden rules to me in the future."
"……"
She was still thinking about the hidden rules.
Baron pinched her waist and kissed her when she was in pain.
Before Debbie could react, she was attacked. When she realized it, she just wanted to close her eyes and enjoy it.
"Don't ever think about the hidden rules again. You can only have sex with me... Ouch... "
Before he finished his words, the woman bit his tongue.
After reporting to Debbie, Consuela was about to pack up and go to work.
She needed to hand over her work to someone today, so she went there earlier.
When she walked out of the villa, she saw a car parking in front of the gate. The man slowly rolled down the window in an ostentatious manner. "Come on in. I'll give you a ride."
Stunned, Consuela smiled and said, "Okay, thank you."
After sitting in the car, Consuela quickly fastened the seat belt and prevented everything that would happen in the soap opera. By the way, she looked at the disappointed Richie.
"Have you had breakfast?"
"No."
Richie answered briskly and even looked at her pitifully, like a large homeless dog in the cold wind.
Consuela endured pains silently to give away her breakfast, "Here you are."
She took out a piece of bread from the kraft paper bag and put it into the man's mouth. Her action was not gentle, but it made him feel warm.
Arriving at the company, Richie left.
As the car was parked directly in front of the gate of the company, many colleagues who had begun to work had seen the car and recognized Richie by the way.
When Consuela entered the company, she could still hear the discussions of some people. Although she didn't need to hear too much of these jealous words, it was d
how it to me."
She had never seen such a brainless man.
Consuela was so angry that she couldn't speak as calmly as before.
The boss snorted, "Well, you really want to slap yourself in the face."
Consuela believed that people who were upright were not afraid of crooked shadows. So she didn't change her mind because of what the man said.
"If there is no evidence, I hope you can give me an explanation, or let the lady who feels that I have plagiarized... Ha-ha... "
She didn't know what she needed that person to do. She only knew that her anger had really risen to a critical point.
The boss suddenly looked at her calmly, "What if you can't prove your innocence?"
It seemed that all her anger had been sucked away.
How could it not be proved?
Unless she really plagiarized that person's works and threatened that person.
Moreover, they were all looking forward to seeing her down and out, and their joys seemed to have been expected for a long time.
"Why are you so happy to give me the evidence? But why are you so nervous when I proposed to see her? Is it the boss you who reported me? "
"What are you talking about, Consuela? How could I report you?"
His attitude was fierce, and he was afraid of provoking her. It shouldn't be him, but who did she offend?