Chapter 613After Work


    Catherine stood straight in front of the Kirnd Group, tightened the straps of her backpack in her


    hands, and took a deep breath before striding inside.


    "Miss, may I ask who you are looking for?" Just as she walked down the hall, she was stopped by the


    receptionist.


    Catherine hurriedly took out her work ID and softly exined, "I''m Catherine, a reporter from


    entertainment weekly, and I want to give an interview to Mr. Kirnd."


    "A reporter?" The receptionist frowned slightly and his expression became a little impatient, "We Mr.


    Kirnd is never epting interviews, you go away."


    "But ......"


    "But what, I said I won''t is not, if you don''t leave I''ll call security!" The receptionist''s attitude was a little


    harsher again, and the delicate makeup on her face was extremely inconsistent.


    Catherine clenched her lower lip, nced sideways in the direction of the VIPne, and somewhat


    hopelessly put away her credentials.


    She knew that it would only end in failure.


    She paced outside, ncing now and then in the direction of the elevator, still hopeful.


    "Catherine!" the voice of the receptionist suddenly sounded behind her.


    With a startled heart, she hurriedly turned around and inquired, "Is there anything else?"


    The receptionist looked a little reluctant and said, "Mr. Kirnd wants you to go up to the president''s


    office on the twelfth floor."


    "Thanks." Catherine gave her a small smile and nodded in response.


    His office, and how did she need to say it?


    She got on the elevator with the rest of thepany, but when she reached the twelfth floor she was


    the only one left.


    Looking up at the floor countdown, her heart was actually beating hard along with it.


    "Ding!" The elevator arrived.


    She casually straightened her long white dress and shoulder-length hair, hooked a faint smile, and then


    walked towards Darren''s office.


    "You''re Catherine, right?" A woman in a ck professional sheath dress suddenly appeared in front of


    her eyes.


    Catherine nodded her head and responded softly, "I am."


    "I''m Mr. Kirnd''s assistant,e with me." The assistant reached out and made a "please" gesture to


    her.


    Catherine followed close behind her and soon stopped at the door of Darren''s office.


    "Knock, knock." The assistant knocked on the door of the room.


    "Come in." Darren''s cool voice came from inside.


    She slowly pushed the door open, reflected in the eyes, is his head down to focus on the appearance,


    such as butterfly wing eyshes constantly fluttering, with full of charm, for a moment, she actually


    looked a little out of the mind, but the heart is like what is missing, hard to feel great.


    "Mr. Kirnd, Miss Perry has arrived." The assistant folded his hands with his waist and spoke


    respectfully to Darren.


    Darren looked up and nced at Catherine with indifference, nodded slightly and said in a cold voice,


    "Go out."


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    "Yes." The assistant nodded and retreated, and Catherine stood by the door, so she left the door to the


    room open.


    She hadn''t noticed that today Darren was wearing her favorite treasure blue shirt, with dark red


    cufflinks that glowed coldly in the light.


    "You want to talk with the door open?" Darren dropped his hot gaze on her with a bit of teasing among


    his tone.


    Catherine then came back to her senses, hurriedly closed the door to the room, walked to her desk and


    introduced herself: "I''m Catherine, a reporter from entertainment weekly, I''m here to do an interview


    with Mr. Kirnd. I came here to conduct an interview with Mr. Kirnd, I wonder if Mr. Kirnd is


    avable now?"


    "Do you think we still need to introduce ourselves to each other?" He casually tossed aside his


    signature pen, crossed it on his desk in double figures, and inquired in a mute voice.


    Catherine''s movements stalled, and the words she had organized in her mind disappeared instantly.


    She tightened her palms on either side of her legs, quickly adjusted her mood, put on a professional


    smile, and said, "Then I wonder if Mr. Kirnd is avable now?"


    "I''m never one to give exclusive interviews, and I think you know that better than anyone." Darren


    responded with an air of calmness.


    Of course she knows that, it''s just that ......


    "It''s my job, and I hope Mr. Kirnd will understand." She was patient and tried to sound as gentle as


    possible.


    "Oh?" He raised an eyebrow lightly and did not give her a positive response.


    "Mr. Kirnd, can we start the interview now?" Catherine cut straight to the chase.


    With an evil smile on his lips, Darren got up and walked over to her, hands casually stuck in his


    pockets, attached himself to her ear and gently sniffed her hair and said, "This question, why don''t you


    answer it for me?"


    Catherine clenched her teeth and stepped back slightly to reach a safe area before saying in a cold


    voice: "The interview is my job, Mr. Kirnd is now free naturally is the best, will not dy Mr. Kirnd


    too much time."


    Darren wrinkled his brow, a pair of starry eyes deep like a thousand-year-old well, fixedly looking at


    Catherine''s stubborn side face, suddenly let out a lightugh: "In front of me, you are really cold


    enough."


    A sudden tightening on her wrist, she was in some pain, before she could recover, she was brought


    into her arms by a force, and the scent belonging to his body instantly ran into her nose.


    She used her elbow to put some distance between her and Darren, frowning slightly, her tone already a


    bit more displeased: "Mr. Kirnd, please let go."


    "And if I''m inclined not to?" He took her by the waist and spun her around in mid-air, just enough toy


    her down on the couch, a teasing smile on Darren''s lips.


    "What are you doing, let go of me!" Catherine said angrily, lowering her voice.


    The smile on Darren''s lips became wider and wider as he said, "Isn''t that what you said? It''s your job,


    I''m like this, of course, for your interview."


    Catherine stared at him with wide eyes of shame and anger and said angrily, "Mr. Kirnd, please


    behave yourself!"


    "Self-respect? Self-respect in front of one''s woman only shows that a man is incapable, and my ability


    ...... you should be clear." Two suspicious blushes appeared on her cheeks, and her eyes were still


    more angry: "Bad egg!"


    She clenched her lower lip and bent her knee to hit him in the vitals, but Darren stopped her before she


    could.


    "Looks like it''s time for me to give you some punishment." He tickled the corners of his mouth ......