Chapter 1027


    After Grayson returned to thepany, he pondered over and over again before eventually


    informing Angelina of Jay''s situation.


    Grayson said in a choking voice, "Ms. Severe, he’s not doing well at all. The vegetables they eat are


    wilted and yellow. They were a little spicy as well, none of which is good for his stomach."


    Angelina was stunned for a very long time after hearing what he said.


    "I just gave him money, didn''t I?"


    "Marilyn identally lost the bank card and all the money in the card was transferred out."


    There was a spark of anger in Angelina’s eyes. "I want you to check and see who on earth has


    stolen that bank card. Once you find that culprit, I want you to punish him severely."


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    Grayson clenched his fist. "I will."


    "Go on then."


    When Grayson left, he suddenly remembered something else when he got to the door. His


    countenance turned vague as he turned around to look at Angelina.


    Angeline was reading documents with her head lowered.


    Grayson felt awful.


    For the past few years, Ms. Severe had used her own soft and tender shoulders to help Master


    Ares carry the weight of Grand Asia and be its backbone. She remained so determined and


    persistent because of the faintest hope she had in her heart that Master Ares would return again.


    If that bit of hope eventually vanished into thin air, her fragile heart would definitely not be able to


    take such an immense blow. Hence, it would be better to give her an early reminder so she could at


    least be mentally prepared.


    "Anything else?" Angeline lifted her eyelids and looked at Grayson.


    Grayson blurted out, "Ms. Severe, I found a Durex condom packet in his bathroom today."


    Then, Grayson left quickly, afraid to look at her expression.


    Like a sculpture, Angeline was stunned.


    A Durex condom packet?


    That was evidence that he was having sex with Marilyn!


    Although she knew that this was inevitable as they were husband and wife, for some reason, she


    still felt awfully heartbroken after learning about it.


    Angeline was in such a terrible mood that she smacked the file shut.


    She then took a paper and a pen, scribbling the job scope of a personal assistant on it in a fit of


    pique.


    For 24 hours a day, she filled up his schedule. In addition to handling all kinds ofpany matters,


    he also needed to eat, drink, and y with her.


    Angeline hissed. "Sex is all you can think about, huh? This will be your punishment then."


    The next day.


    The golden morning light shone on Imperial Capital’s iconic building-Grand Asia. Then, it got


    refracted by the tinted ss and broke into specks and fragments like a sea of mes erupting to


    the skies.


    An endless stream of employees rushed in at dawn, adding a touch of worldly grime to this frosty


    yet magnificent building.


    In the president’s office.


    Angeline held a mirror in her hand as she carefully examined her makeup. She had retained the


    cold charm of her smoky makeup today but ditched the greasiness of the honey.


    Of course, Jay was the one who had forced her to make such a sacrifice.


    Angeline did not want to trigger his mysophobia after he saw her, hence shepromised by


    putting on a new style of makeup.


    There was no honey and just a lightyer of primer. Although it was already the darkest color code


    avable, it paled tremendously whenpared to the honey.


    At nine o''clock in the morning, Jay came to the president’s office in ackadaisical manner.


    He darted a lukewarm nce at Angelina, paying no attention to her new makeup at all as he


    stared at her with his ever unsmiling face.


    Angelina gave Jay the new personal assistant''s job scope and schedule that she had already


    printed out a long time ago.


    Jay sneered when he saw the work schedule.


    "Eat, drink, and y with you? Sleeping is the only thing left out?"


    Angelina said, "If you’re willing to, then why not?"


    Jay tossed the personal assistant work schedule back t o Angelina furiously. "I don’t want to work as


    your personal assistant."


    Angelina gritted her teeth and said, "I’m the president of Grand Asia. Get that in your head. You do


    what I ask you to do.”


    ''F*ck! That also includes eating, drinking, and sleeping with me!’