"Ohhh, of course not! That's not what I meant!" Violet quickly shook her head. "Let's leave it for now. I can promise you, as long as my husband doesn't mind me being friends with a guy then we will be friends."
"Your husband?" Francis echoed what Violet just said. He then turned around and walked to the French window of his office to enjoy the view outside. "The weather is good, although the headline today..."
Violet understood what he meant before he finished his words and realized that her refusal might have irritated Francis.
She walked to Francis and said,"Well, we are friends now! And we will soon become close friends, okay?"
"Really?" Francis asked, with his eyes again lighting up.
"Yes, it's serious to me," Violet replied. She just decided to leave her worries along, because she believed that Greg would understand her if she explained everything to him. After all, she loved no one but him.
"Good!" Francis nodded with pleasure. He looked back outside the window, now smiling.
"Then, the GR Group..." Violet tried to imply to him, for fear that being too direct would make him change his mind.
Francis turned around, walked to his desk, grabbed the phone and got through to the internal line.
"Have Assistant Zhao come in." Francis ordered to someone and hung up the phone.
After a few minutes, the door opened and in walked a beautiful lad
“Let's go and register our marriage on your birthday!”
Marrying Daniel should have been her best birthday gift, but everything was ruined the moment when she caught him sleeping with another woman on the day before her birthday.
“He’s going to marry that woman! She... was my best friend!"
ay!" Cassie furiously yelled out in the hall outside Francis' office.
"I'm sorry, I don't know about that. I just do as he orders." The assistant was worried. It seemed that Cassie was going to strangle anyone near her. Without Francis in the company, no one could calm her down if she fell apart and became violent.
Cassie was so angry that she screamed as she heavily stamped her feet on the floor. She then stared at the assistant and asked,"Where is he having lunch now?"
"Well..." the assistant hesitated to tell her, because Francis went to have lunch with Violet. If Cassie found out, she might spin out of control.
"Tell me. He's my cousin, and I have every right to know where he is!" Cassie shouted at the assistant, trying to intimidate her further.
"In...at the Maple Restaurant nearby." the assistant gave in, her voice shaking. Cassie, who was like a dinosaur going for the kill, terrified her.