Since she was warned about beingte, Adriana has beening to work half an hour earlier every day.


    Only this time after returning to thepany, it seems that every one is not very friendly to her.


    Everywhere you go, there are gossip about her, and there are many different opinions, all of which nder her.


    Adriana is acutely aware of what it means to be afraid of people’s words.


    Even though my heart is tired, I can only endure it.


    For more than half a month, those negative gossips have not disappeared either and are still circting in thepany.


    Adriana is subjected to a variety of people pointing at her and spitting at her every day.


    During her isted days, she buried her head in work every day and no one spoke to her except for the tasks given by thepany.


    How much suffering, she knows in her own heart.


    On this day after work, Adriana received a call from Brenden.


    “Is something wrong?”


    She hates Brenden, the man who has messed up her life, but there is nothing she can do about it.


    “I hear you’ve been having a tough time with thepanytely?” Brenden asked.


    “All is well with your memory.”


    Good or bad, what does it matter to him?


    Brenden snorted, “You’re a tough talker. But have you ever thought about who’s behind the scenes?”


    Asked about this, Adriana frowned in annoyance, suppressed half a month of emotions at this moment finally exploded, “Brenden, what do my things have to do with you? Everything is not because of you to be this way now? What’s the point of youing back to me now to tell me this? Are you trying to tell me something or remind me of something? I’m talking now, and you listen. I don’t want to know who started the rumor, and I don’t care to take it! Is that clear enough!”


    At the end of the sentence, Adriana flung the phone on the table.


    She sat on her knees, her hands clutching her hair helplessly, almost copsing.


    It’s not that she didn’t know what Brenden said, she just didn’t want to know the truth.


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    The phone rang again.


    She nced over and it was still Brenden’s phone.


    He hung up.


    Then, the phone rang again.


    Then, it hung up again.


    After several repetitions, Adriana finally couldn’t take it anymore, and when the phone rang again, she pressed the answer button and growled: “Are you done? Are you done? I don’t want to know who is making the rumors, and I don’t want you to bother. What’s wrong with gossip, what’s wrong with rumors? So what if everyone spits on me, I’m still living in style!”


    She growled hysterically.


    It seems to speak out all the suppressed emotions.


    But after the words were said, I couldn’t wait for a response.


    Adriana frowned slightly, brought the phone to her face, nced at it and found it was an unfamiliar phone number.


    She couldn’t help but hold her forehead and immediately apologized, “Sorry, sorry, wrong person. May I ask which one you are?”Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g


    “Doodle doo …”


    The phone inexplicably hung up.


    Adriana let out a depressed sigh, wanting to dial the phone back, but toozy to do so.


    Brenden’s words echoed in my head, and my mood grew more and more irritable.


    How could she not know who was behind it?


    There will be no second person but Theresa.


    There are not many enemies, one by one to rule out, and finally, the only person who can think of is Theresa.


    But that person was her best friend, she trusted too much, and the reason why she betrayed Peter was just to distance herself from Peter forever.


    What is the result …


    It’s a mess.


    What can she say?


    Every time she wanted to question Theresa, she thought of the time she had caused Theresa to lose her uterus and never be able to have children.


    It’s that kind of pain that’s deadly.


    But Theresa forgave her, so what’s the point of suffering this now?


    At the same time.


    The Alston family, study.


    Peter held the phone, looked at the address book, and fell into a deep thought.


    Just now, just want to dial a customer’s phone number, who knows the ghost actually called Adriana.


    Listening to her inexplicable words, Peter seemed to be able to feel her situation and pain through the phone.


    For some reason, it was agreed to leave her alone.


    But in the end, it was impossible to restrain.


    “Hank?” he called out.


    Hank walked in, “Boss, what’s the order?”


    “Now, immediately go and give me thepanyw … No, all the surveince videos of thepany for the past half month.” Hemanded.


    “Boss, what do you want the video for at this moment? What do you want to find, I’ll just order down.”


    Hank is bent on sharing Peter’s burden.


    But at this time, Peter only wanted to do it himself, a sharp look thrown over, Hank immediately nodded, “I’m on it.”


    Two hourster, Peter sat in front of hisputer, looking at the surveince images from all over thepany premises, and it seemed that Adriana’s figure could be seen on every screen.


    Finally the video of the Legal Department was zoomed in on him.


    Because thepany is installed with a microphone monitoring, all the sound inside can be clearly heard.


    Peter watched the video, listened to the voice, and his face became more and more gloomy.


    In the video, the little woman who was iling in front of him, it was as if she had been smoothed out of her ws and teeth, lost her temper, and was quietly and pathetically bullied, with nothing to say in return.


    Colleagues sshed water, broke stools, drawers hiding fake snakes, dead rats, praying mantis, all kinds of bad words, daily overtime, all kinds of odd jobs are being done by her.


    Inexplicably, Peter was a little heartbroken.


    “Hank!”


    Thest scene, he saw Adriana alone in the pantry silent tears of the moment, finally could not help.


    “Boss?”


    Hank, who was guarding the outside, came in, and at a nce he found his own boss emanating a bitter cold aura, as if a raging lion, very appalling.


    “You immediately …”


    Peter’s words reached his mouth, but stopped, and even his raised hand fell slowly, hesitating.


    Once again, the sound of that day’s warning to yourselfes to mind, just an unscrupulous lowly woman, no need to care, no need to care.


    He lowered his eyelids, pulled a cigarette out of the box, two fingers in the cigarette, containing the lips, lit, took a deep puff, swallowed between the lips.


    The action is a handsome one.


    Only that good-looking face reveals endless sorrow.


    In all his years of following Peter, Hank had never seen him so indecisive and fearful of doing anything.


    Couldn’t help but ask, “Boss, did you encounter something big?”


    Peter flicked the ashes at the ashtray and asked, “Recently, is there any gossip circting in thepany?”


    “Yes.”


    He responded.


    Peter continued to smoke a cigarette, got up and walked to a floor-to-ceiling window, looking out the window starry, bright night hanging high, silent and waiting for Hank’s next.


    “Recently, thepany circted … that … Ms. Hale was with Uncle, but her heart missed you, liked you, hit on you, and you did not agree to her. So … Ms. Hale betrayed thepany because of love and hatred. Uncle not only did not dislike Ms. Hale, but also went ahead to talk about cooperation with foreignpanies for Ms. Hale, saved Ms. Hale, and also proposed to Ms. Hale.”