Chapter 1140


    Chapter 1140 Lucky to Be Alive


    Troy pped himself on the face lightly. "Troy Ritter, you are such a sc*mbag. How could you do that?"


    He seemed unable to ept reality. He leaned against the wall of the stairs and hammered the wall.


    "You crazy b*stard! How could you sleep with Eleanor Gomez?"


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    If this were in the hidden n, she would probably have added him as an extra member of the harem.


    "What did you say? You slept with Eleanor?" Suddenly, a voice resounded.


    Troy immediately turned to look at the iing guest. "Yvette, what are you doing here?"


    Yvette was holding breakfast and standing at the corner of the stairs. Only then did he remember that


    he asked Yvette to bring breakfast to Eleanor''s room every morning because thetter loved chicken


    wraps.


    Who knew he would encounter Yvette like this today?


    Yvette, who had a tall stature and was dressed in professional attire, had short hair that was neatly


    groomed. She gave off a refreshing and capable vibe.


    She stared at Troy with an incredulous look. Upon closer inspection, there was a hint of disappointment


    in her eyes.


    "I didn''t expect you to be such a person." She shot him a disdainful look and went downstairs.


    Troy immediately chased after her and grabbed her. "Wait, wait! Don''t go!"


    He hurriedly blocked her path. "This was an ident. Eleanor was in a bad mood yesterday, and I


    apanied her for a drink. We both drank a bit too much. Naturally, it... it..."


    There was no need to say the rest as both of them understood.


    He pleaded with embarrassment, "Yvette, you must keep this a secret. Otherwise… Otherwise Boss


    will definitely kill me."


    She snorted. "You have to bear the consequences of your own actions."


    Yvette didn''t bother to waste any more time with him. She pushed him away and walked away.


    "Yvette? Yvette Fencer!" Troy called out a few times, but she didn''t look back. He was overwhelmed.


    ...


    In the morning, Matthew was in his office dealing with documents when someone knocked on the door.


    He responded, "Come in."


    The person outside pushed the door open and walked in.


    Matthew looked up and realized that it was Troy. "Why are you here?"


    He then lowered his head to continue reading the documents.


    After returning home and freshening up, Troy finally decided to confront Matthew. Feeling guilty, he


    hesitantly walked to the desk. He stammered, "Boss, I..."


    Troy usually spoke and acted confidently. His hesitance was obviously indicating that something had


    happened.


    Matthew closed the documents and leaned back in his chair. He gave Troy a cold stare. "What''s the


    matter? Fire away."


    "Boss, yesterday... Yesterday, I..." Troy didn''t know how to exin the incident to Matthew. After


    thinking about it, he couldn''te up with a good excuse.


    When Matthew''s expression grew darker, he mustered up his courage and blurted, "Yesterday, Eleanor


    was in a bad mood and called me out for a drink. We were hammered and then somehow, we slept."


    He spoke quickly, afraid that he wouldn''t be able to finish exining the whole situation in time.


    On the other hand, Matthew''s face showed a hint of surprise. He looked at Troy in disbelief. His lips


    slightly parted as he wanted to say something. Yet, he didn''t know what to say.


    In the end, he kneaded his forehead and calmly asked, "What did Eleanor say?"


    "Princess Eleanor told me to get lost." Troy asionally addressed her that way in private to show


    respect.


    Matthew''s eyebrows furrowed. "You''re lucky that she didn''t kill you."