My Sleeping Beauty Husband By Lyanna Nichols Chapter 110


    Chapter 110 Make the Most of Your Opportunity


    Seeing the widespread video early in the morning, Beck was


    awkward and furious when he arrived at thepany. Many of the Miller Group’s employees also brow


    sed that trending topic and talked about it, but they stopped talking and continued their work when they


    saw Becking over with a dark face.


    As soon as Beck came, the


    PR manager wiped the sweat on his forehead and went up to him. “Mr. Miller, we have dealt with that tr


    ending topic. Don’t worry. Theizens will forget about it in a few days.”


    Only then did Beck’s


    mood improve slightly. He nodded and strode toward his office. As he opened the door, a young woma


    n hurried out of the room and suddenly hit him, making the documents in her hands scatter all


    over the floor.


    She bent down to apologize, and


    her lowering face was full of guilt. “Sorry, I was in a hurry and didn’t see you.


    I’m so sorry.”


    The PR manager was shocked and nced cautiously at Beck. Seeing his expression was not good, h


    e, immediately scolded, “Vanessa, are you blind? Do you know who you bumped? He is Mr. Miller.”


    The girl named Vanessa quickly raised her head. As soon as she saw Beck’s tightly furrowed eyebrows


    , her face turned pale with fright. She had a very gentle look. The


    rims of her eyes were reddish after she was


    frightened, with tears welling up.


    “I’m sorry, Mr. Miller. I didn’t mean it. I’m sorry.”


    Beck was initially extremely impatient and on the verge of an explosion, but after seeing Vanessa’s fac


    e, his anger disappeared instantly as a ball punctured.


    Vanessa was not particrly beautiful, but her gentle and elegant temperament was simr to Lynn’s.


    When she looked pitifully at him with a pale face, Beck’s memory of helpless Lynn at the train station w


    as evoked.


    Beck was touched and gently asked as though he was casual, “Which


    department do you belong to? Why haven’t I seen you in thepany before.”


    Seeing him talking to her, Vanessa felt her thin body trembling. “My name is Vanessa Haley, and today i


    s the first day I joined thepany. I’m… I’m your assistant.”


    The PR manager also exined, “Didn’t your


    previous assistant leave the job when some changes happened to thepany? The HR recruited a


    new one. Although she doesn’t have a strong resume and experience,


    she is serious and careful in doing things.”


    Beck didn’t speak and looked at Vanessa carefully.


    Vanessa felt somewhat uneasy


    and looked at Beck cautiously. “Mr. Miller, I really didn’t mean it today. I was in a hurry to send docume


    nts to other departments, so I identally bumped you. Please don’t fire me!”


    Seeing her timidity, Beck was a little disappointed. Although she had a gentle temperament simr to Ly


    nn’s,


    she was still much worse than Lynn.


    “Pick up the documents.” After saying it, Beck strode inside.


    The PR manager heaved a sigh of relief, smiled, and said to Vanessa, “It’s okay. You are fortunate. He


    was


    bad–tempered today, but I didn’t expect him not to punish you.”


    Vanessa smiled and squatted down to pick up all the scattered documents. She lowered her head, and


    there was no expression on her gentle and innocent face. All her pitiful and scared look had gone.


    After delivering the documents, Vanessa came to her workstation outside Beck’s office, and she could s


    ee


    his desk when she looked up.


    Beck was staring at hisputer with furrowing brows as if he was on the edge of anger.


    Although the previous video on Twitter was deleted, someizens took screenshots or saved the vide


    o for the first time. Many


    people still talked about what had happened this morning on the Inte, and even some


    of Beck’s business partners came over to ask him.


    Beck, a man of paying attention to face–


    saving, felt so furious that he seemed to go mad. He snorted coldly,


    mmed the mouse on the table, and sighed deeply, leaning against the back of the chair.


    Hearing the clicking sound of high heels, Beck sat up, and there was a cup of steaming tea on the table


    .


    He looked up and saw Vanessa smiling at him softly. “Mr. Miller, it’s rather cold today. I saw you just ca


    me in


    from outside. Please drink a cup of tea to warm your body.”


    She should know why he was angry, but she never


    mentioned it. Thinking of it, Beck felt touched. He took a


    sip of tea. The tea had a perfect temperature and a strong aroma. Beck couldn’t help but praise her for


    being


    good at making tea.


    Vanessa didn’t leave and kept looking at him, fingers grabbing her skirt nervously. The shyness and


    innocence unique to young girls suddenly hit Beck.


    He paused and asked with a gentle smile, “The tea tastes great!”


    Vanessa’s eyes lit up suddenly, and her smile was sweet and gentle. “I’m so d to hear your praise! M


    r. Miller, I’m back to work. If you need anything, just let me know.”


    After speaking, she left quickly, and her steps were very brisk.


    Stroking the wall of the cup, Beck smiled with his lowering head and couldn’t help but feel a secret joy.


    At noon, Vanessa was about to go out for lunch. As she left her desk, Beck walked


    out and couldn’t help but


    smile when he saw her. “Vanessa, are you going for lunch?”


    “Yes!” With a smile, Vanessa squeezed her phone tightly


    and said, “I’m going to the staff cafeteria. I’m a little


    curious about the food this noon.”


    A secret look shed in Beck’s eyes, and


    he cleared his throat. “I’m going to go to the private kitchen opposite


    thepany. Go with me.”


    After finishing speaking, he felt his tone too intimate and added, “By the way, let’s discuss work matters


    .”


    Vanessa paused and said quickly, “Okay. Please wait a moment. I’ll go to the bathroom first.”


    Beck nodded. Looking at the back of her excellent figure, he smiled meaningfully.


    After entering the bathroom, the greenness on her face disappeared. She took out her mobile phone an


    d sent a text message. After


    receiving a response, she looked up at herself in the mirror. She was not a particrly beautiful girl, but


    she had a mixed temperament of gentleness and shyness. Seeing herself in the mirror, Vanessa could


    n’t help but smile. She touched up her makeup and left the bathroom.


    The Maple Garden.


    Cynthia was peeling apples for Lynn. Her phone suddenly rang, and she picked up the phone. Someon


    e sent


    her a message.


    “Mrs. Smith, Beck invited me to have lunch.”


    A sarcastic smile touched the corner of her mouth. Cynthia replied, “Make the most of your opportunity.


    ”


    It was Cynthia sending Vanessa to Beck’s side. During this time, Jane and Cherry provoked her many ti


    mes, trying to destroy her rtionship with Alston. Since they were such leisured, she had to find somet


    hing for


    them to do.


    As Cynthia finished replying to the message, Lynn walked in from the outside. After Lorenz came to Fort


    With this hope, Lynn visibly became healthy.


    “Cynthia, is it about work?” Seeing Cynthia bowing her head and sending messages, Lynn asked.


    Cynthia put away her phone and smiled sweetly. “No. I just saw a funny joke, so I sent it to Alston.”


    Lynn came over and snatched her mobile phone. Cynthia’s heart trembled. She was afraid that Lynn wo


    see the news.


    Instead of looking at the phone, Lynn held


    it far away and looked at Cynthia discontentedly. “How often have I told you that you should y less wi


    phone has radiation.”


    Cynthia was guilty and whispered, “I look at it asionally. Besides, how can people live without their m


    phones now.”


    In a low voice, Lynn poked her head and said, “You still dare to talk back to me? Look at me. I don’t use


    “Yes! Yes!” Cynthia had no choice but to agree with her words. Looking at her serious but gentle face, C


    couldn’t help but be in a trance.


    Although Beck was indeed a scumbag, he really liked her mother. She chose Vanessa because her


    temperament was very simr to that of her mother.


    Thinking of it, she felt a little guilty about facing her mother. She cleared her throat embarrassedly and h


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    The Miller Group.


    After the meal, Vanessa didn’t have the initial nervousness and


    sweetly smiled when facing Beck, maybe


    because Beck said something to relieve her unease.


    Instead of “Vanessa,” Beck called her “Vanny.”


    Vanessa wascent, but she didn’t show it. When she got off work at night, Beck drove her home.


    arrived downstairs.


    She pretended to be offhanded to reveal that she lived alone. She asked casually, “Mr. Miller, do you wa


    Vanessa initially thought he might refuse, but Beck paused and said in a low voice, “Okay.”


    Inside, the car was quiet for a while. After two minutes, Vanessa smiled, moved her slender and fair fing


    and grabbed Beck’s hand, with her eyes full of flirtatious look.


    Beck couldn’t bear her seduction and leaned toward her.