Chapter 9: Are You Scared? Panicking? That’s What I Want


    Shirley hung up the call withposure and turned around. Her “enemy” that she had not seen for


    years had coincidentally worn the same white casual clothes as hers and she was standing in front of


    the office door. She had long ck hair and she nced at her with a surprised and examining look.


    There was hostility in her tone of voice. “Who are you?”


    Shirley secretly sneered. Who was she? She smiled and walked towards the tea table, taking the tea


    given by the secretary and sat on the couch. Seeing her not giving any reply, Sabina’s hostility once


    again surged. She walked towards her with quick steps and pointed at her clothes. “Are you secretly


    investigating me? Do you think you’ll have the right to stay beside Bryan by imitating me? Get out of


    here this instant.”


    She raised her hand and pointed at the door. Her tone was oppressive and domineering. That woman


    who showed up from nowhere had had a delicate scent that gave her a panicking familiarity and sense


    of threat!


    Shirley’s eyes swept across Sabina from head to toes. The brand of clothes, ne and the


    wristwatch she wore, even the sunsses at her chest were all the same. Someone once said that


    after being born, the twins would sync in term of daily habits, clothes, dressing and even expression,


    and what she saw today proved it true. They were wearing the same things. Yet that was extremely


    ironic to Shirley.


    Shirley slightly raised her chin and said with a provoking look, “I can’t leave here. If Mr. Moore knew I


    left his office, he’ll get really mad.” Sabina pulled down a long face and was secretly panicking. God


    knew she had spent how much effort to stay beside Bryan all these years and became his only female


    not give anyone a chance.


    Her cold eyes fell onto a basket of fruits on the table. A paring knife was ced beside the fruit basket.


    She sneered and said, “You thought you could use this pathetic way to bewitch Bryan? I’ve already


    gone bored using this trick before you’re even born.” After finished, she dashed forward and picked up


    the paring knife from the table. She used the knife to cut the back of her hand and tossed down the


    knife, shrilling.


    The moment she cut her hand, Sabina’s expression changed drastically. With a threatened look, she


    pointed at Shirley and yelled. “What…what are you doing? Put the knife down, no, I don’t want to leave


    Bryan…” Shirley leaned back and she nced at the mini surveince camera installed on the office


    desk with a level look. She then stared at Sabina who had instantly be the best actress of the


    Oscar Award with a meaningful look. She was not nervous at all when the situation suddenly became


    disadvantageous towards her. “Please carry on.”


    “You…” That bitch! Sabina’s face contorted and her eyes became more evil. She sneered, turned


    around, pulled the office door open and yelled. “Help, help, someone wants to kill me…” The secretary


    who was sitting outside the president office jumped due to shock. “Miss Thomas, what happened?” The


    Moore Group employees who were working at the office’s main hall all lifted their head and looked


    towards her.


    They saw Sabina covering her left hand with her right hand and blood was flowing out of the back of


    her left hand. Kingston Pitt who was the secretary instantly eximed. “Gosh, Miss Thomas, your hand


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    is injured.”


    “What happened? Miss Thomas, who hurt you?”


    “Who’s inside Mr. Moore’s office?”


    “I think I saw a woman just now, chasing after Mr. Moore. Mr. Moore ignored her and she asked Mr. Hill


    to bring her to Mr. Moore’s office.”


    “That woman took the opportunity to break into Mr. Moore’s office when Mr. Moore and Mr. Hill are


    having a meeting, that is too rude. Call the guards.”


    Sabina feltcent when everyone was with her, but the horror on her face did not decrease but


    had be more conspicuous instead.


    “I’ll go inside to have a look.”


    “Don’t, she’s holding the knife.” She grabbed a female employee’s hand beside her and “kindly”


    reminded her. Just then, the office door opened. Everyone’s eyes all fell onto the woman who was


    walking out from the inside…