Don''t Be So Superficial


    Heather scoffed, "Jones,I have really underestimated you during the past few years. But you know so


    well how you got those projects from. Don''t be too cocky, otherwise, you''ll regret when things get


    exposed."


    "How she got those projects from?"


    She obviously meant something else in her words.


    Seeing the disdain in her eyes, Isabe coldly said, "I can''t believe you''re still now maliciously


    scheming against others, Miss Cotton. Don''t you just want to say that I got the projects by selling my


    body? Well, I''m indeed younger and more beautiful than you, but I also spent less time being a


    manager than you did. There is no need to suspect others if you have a poor ability, right?"


    "You!"


    Heather was so angry that she almost vomited blood. Looking at Isabe in disbelief, she said: "I have


    never seen such a shameless woman like you before. Getting close with Miller, and there was even


    someone sending flowers to you. Simons knows you as well. Even a blind man could see the problem


    here. Now I finally understand why you got divorced.


    N?velDrama.Org ? 2024.


    Why hadn''t she found this woman was so shameless? Now, even Mr. Smith stood on her side


    unintentionally sometime.


    Isabe''s eyes gradually turned cold, but she still smiled, "Miss Cotton, mind your words. the reason for


    my divorce is my private matter, so I don''t need to exin it to you. As for my rtionship with my


    clients, or whoever they are, that''s also none of your business."


    "You!"


    Isabeughed, then pushed open the ss door and entered her department. Now all she could see


    were a pair of eyes that were spitting fire.


    But after she turned around, her face darkened. Since Heather said so, it meant that she was not the


    only one who thought that way. If everyone kept gossiping her, sooner orter even Mr. Smith may


    have some prejudice towards her.


    "Miss Jones." Just as she was pondering, a subordinate excitedly asked: "I heard that you were sent


    over by Mr. Miller this morning, weren''t you?"


    "Where did you hear that from?" She forced a smile.


    The girl blinked and smiled, "Many people saw it."


    Ma...many?


    Isabe was slightly shocked, and subconsciously turned to look outside the window. Realising the


    ce they got off the car was really easy to get watched, she really wanted to pped herself fiercely.


    There were only windows on all four sides. She kept thinking about the drug thing this morning, and


    had forgotten to let Christian stop the car further away, which was why so many people see them.


    Moreover, Christian also didn''t pay attention to it.


    No wonder Heather said like just now.


    She forced a smile out of her face and pretended to be calm, "He was also going to hispany, so I


    just took a ride with him."


    "Took a ride? Heehee... Mr. Miller is such a gentleman." The girl''s eyes shed with excitement,


    showing that she didn''t believe her words at all. She looked as if she''d already figured out their


    rtionship.


    "Miss Jones, Mr. Miller is so handsome, you have to do your best!" Someone even began to encourage


    her.


    The corner of Isabe''s mouth twitched. It seems that she was too worried. The more others were


    gossiping, the happier her subordinates would only be.


    Then she felt relieved and teased: "A handsome face does not equal with money. Work hard, don''t be


    so superficial. Remember to rely on yourself. "