Chapter 953


    Angeline stared at him with an exceedingly smug look on her face. "So what''s it going to be? Want


    to work for me?"


    "No," he said through gritted teeth.


    This woman did a background check on him?


    "I will pay back what I owe as soon as I can." Jay sat u p from the hospital bed, pushed back the


    covers, and left.


    Angeline dropped her head, looking extremely defeated.


    "What about the blueprint? Aren''t you going to take responsibility now that there''s something wrong


    with the blueprint?" Angeline yelled at his tall and straight back.


    Jay stood at the door, his tone carrying a trace of acerbity. "I’m sure you know that I didn''t make that


    mistake. Don’t use those dirty tricks on me just to get me. This will only make me despise you


    more."


    Then, he flicked his sleeves and left.


    Angeline was so furious that she kicked the hospital bed. "What are you so proud of? How dare you


    look down on me, Jay Ares? Who was the one who pursued and coaxed me back then? Damn!"


    After Jay left Grand Asia Hospital, Angeline returned t


    o Grand Asia''s president’s office in a battered state.


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    When Zayne saw Angeline walking in wearing a bitter hatred expression on her face, he tossed the


    papers in his hands away and went over to show his beloved sister concern.


    "Now, now, who bullied you, Ms. Severe?”


    Angeline eximed furiously, "Who else? Jay is the only one in the world who can bully me."


    Grayson had informed Zayne about the shocking news of Jay’s return yesterday.


    Zayne rolled up his sleeves and said furiously, "Three years this brat was gone. He put Grand Asia


    in your hands, forcing you to be a cold-blooded exterminator and stripping you of your delicate and


    beautiful shell. Now that he’s back, not only is he not grateful for what you''ve done, but he’s also


    bullying you. I’m going to get him right now. I won’t call myself Zayne Severe if I don’t punch all his


    teeth out."


    Angelinemented, saying, "He didn''t bully me, actually. It''s just, the way he looks at me is more


    distant than a stranger. Also, he remains unmoved no matter how I seduce him. I highly suspect


    that someone has transmigrated into his body."


    Zayneughed. "Correct me if I’m wrong, but did you meet with him with this face of yours?”


    Angeline looked beyond puzzled. "Is there a problem?"


    Zayne looked at Angelina''s unsightly made-up face and gulped. "Huge problem. Even your brother


    has lost his appetite after looking at this face of yours, let alone a man like him who has obsessive-


    compulsive disorder and mysophobia."


    Angeline rolled her eyes at him and tutted. "Do you think he''s superficial like you? Just because


    appearance means the world to you, that doesn’t mean that every man in this world is the same."


    She then touched her honey, dark made-up face with a prideful look. "Jaybie said that he''ll still love


    me no matter what I turn into or how I look like."


    Zayne scraped Angeline’s face with his fingers, then stared at the thickyer of honey on his


    fingertips and felt extremely nauseous. "I think you can make pancakes with this much of honey,


    Ms. Severe. I doubt Jay''s eyes can prate through this thickyer of honey to discover your


    beauty."


    Angeline gazed depressingly at the honey oil on Zayne’s fingers. At this moment, she could already


    imagine two scratch marks on her face left from Zayne’s scraping.


    "Zayne Severe, who gave you permission to touch my face?" Angeline was furious.


    She was terrified of putting on makeup, especially the part where she had to put on the honey.


    It was a huge waste of time because she had to apply a thickyer and even it out as well.


    Despite that, there was sheep centa extract added t o the foundation, which would make her look


    even more beautiful.


    Zayne apologized immediately. "I''m sorry."


    Angeline darted him a helpless look but did not bash him up.


    Zayne let out a forlorn sigh. "Whenever I provoked youst time, you were sure to jump up and give


    me a huge beating, but ever since you became the president, you haven''tid a finger on me. Other


    people are calling you a tigress, a female demon, but actually, I think you''re bing gentler and


    gentler instead."