Chapter110
Aveline’sfaceimmediatelydarkened.
ItseemedSelenahadbeenright.ShehadbeenforcedtebackforovertimebecauseofLucas.
Desmondtriedtoignorehericyreandhandedherthefile.“MissYoung,thedatainthisdocumentisincorrect.Pleaserecheckit.”
Avelinesnatchedthefile,sayingcoldly,“Ifthere’snothingwrongwiththisdata,Iwon’tforgiveyou.”
Desmondwasspeechless.
Hefeltpletelyataloss<b>.</b>
“MissYoung,itwasMr.Tudor’sorder,notmine,”Desmondquicklyexined,tryingtodistancehimselffromthesituation.
Avelinelookedathimwithdisdain.“Isthereanydifferencebetweenyouandhim?”
Desmondkeptquiet.
HereturnedtotheCEO’soffice,feelingliketheskywasfalling
It wasreallytoughbeinganassistanttotheCEO!
Hetook outhisphoneandsentamessagetoBrianonWhatsApp.”Areyouinterestedinbinganassistant?”
Brianreplied,“No,I’mjustabodyguard.”
Desmondtexted,“Maybeyoushouldconsiderit.”
Brianrejectedfirmly.“No.”
Desmondkeptquiet.
Briancontinued,“Iknowyou’retryingtodragme intothismess.
Don’teventhinkaboutit.”
Desmondcontinuedtostayquiet.
Avelineopenedthefileandcarefullybegantocheckthedata.
Aftershefinished,acoldsmileappearedonherface.ShetookthefileandheadedstraighttotheCEO’soffice.
ButLucashadalreadyleft.
Damnit!
Bastard!
Aveline’sfacetwistedinanger,andshemmedthefileagainstthedoor,makingaloudnoise.
ShetookoutherphoneandcalledDesmond.
Hedeclinedthecall.
Ha!
Fine!
Avelinecalledagain,andhecontinuedtodecline.
Finally,shesentamessagedirectly.“Ifyoudon’tpick upyourphonenow,youwon’thearfrommeeveragain!”
Soonafter,herphonerang.
“MissYoung?Didyoufinishcheckingthedata?”Desmond’svoice.hadahintofforcedpoliteness.
Avelineasked,“Whereare you?”
Desmondreplied,“Ah,Ifinishedmyworkandleft.Sorry,Iforgottoinformyou.”
Avelinedemanded,“PutLaicasonthephone,”
Desmondncedatthesternmansittinginthebackseat,swallowedhard,andsaid,“Um,I’mnotwithMr.Tudorrightnow.Whydon’tyoucallhimdirectly?”
Aveline’stemplethrobbedwithanger.ShehadblockedLucas!
Callinghimmeantshewouldhavetoremovehimfromthecklist!
How annoying<b>!</b>
Avelineasked,“ThenpleaseaskMr.Tudorhowhenstohandle.thissincethere’snothingwrongwiththe<b>data</b>.”
Desmondreplied,“Oh,Mr.Tudorsaidhemadeamistake.”
Avelineretorted,“You’vegottobekiddingme…”
Beforeshecouldfinishcursing,Desmondhungupthephone.
Avelinewassoangryshecouldhardlybreathe.HowhadshenotrealizedbeforehowinfuriatingLucascouldbe?
OnemomentDesmondimedtheyweren’ttogether,<b>and</b>thenext,heryedLucas‘message.Ha!
DidLucasthinkshewould removehimfromthecklist?
Notachance<b>!</b>This is the property of N?-velDrama.Org.
AvelineopenedthedoortotheCEO’soffice,cedthefileonthedesk,andleft,headingstraighthome.
But shecouldn’tletitgo!
Shehadtodosomethingaboutthis
Sittingonhersofa,Avelhoughtforalongtime.Suddenly,shegotanideaandimmediatelyleft.
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Atabeautifullymaintainednursinghome.
BarbarawasdelightedtoseeAveline.Sheheldherhandandstartedchattingaboutallthedeliciousfoodshehadeatenandthe
interestingthingsshehadseenrecently.
Avelinecutstraighttothepoint.“Grandma,yourgrandsonisbullyingme.Canyouhelpmeteachhimalesson?”