Chapter 191 Unhappy Anniversary (3)


    At Sruthan Building a woman was sent to the CEO Office on the top floor by the special assistant Tim,


    which attracted a lot of attention. Those women in the Secretary Office began to guess the identity of


    the woman on the top floor of the building.


    Vivian was a mixed blood and appeared in many fashion magazines, so she didn''t want to be too


    ostentatious. At the moment, her dark brown sunsses only exposed her tall nose and delicate chin.


    She was overjoyed when she thought that she could see Richie soon.


    She wasn''t Richie''s ex-girlfriend. She was just a fanatic for him. She had followed him to the vi.


    When she was discovered, nothing bad happened, and she even bossed around like a hostess and did


    something that was impressive.


    When Tim pushed the door open and walked in, she finally realized that there was always a low


    pressure around her, which had made her very disappointed.


    The door of the office was closed. With his head lowered, Tim standing behind the woman reported,


    "She''s here."


    "Okay, you go first." Richie took a sip of water. He didn''t even move his eyes away from theputer.


    He raised an idle hand and waved it to Tim.


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    Before Tim could say anything, Vivian took off her sunsses and asked with a smile, "Is there


    anything else?"


    She had treated herself like a hostess. Tim sighed in his heart that the woman was shameless. Then


    he began to pity his boss.


    After shooting him a stare to pray for his favor and receiving no response, Tim smiled gentlemanly and


    said, "I wish you have a good day."


    After closing the door and leaving, there were only the two of them in the empty and cold office.


    The next second, Vivian rested her eyes on the man. His narrow waist and wide shoulders were well


    proportioned, but the line of his figure was perfect, with which Vivian could almost imagine everything.


    Being stared at by such eyes for a long time, Richie typed thest word on the keyboard, with his


    hands sped, and spoke in fluent English with her


    "Do youe here just to see me?" There was only confusion and disdain in the nted eyes he


    raised gently.


    Vivian raised her hand and made a gesture of silence, with a proper smile on her face. She really liked


    this shameless man.


    "Long time no see. I just wonder if you still remember me."


    In the end, that woman was driven away by only a few words of him, and even had no time to use


    pressure and seduce.


    Someone knocked on the office door again. Mary couldn''t help but observe the expression on that


    guy''s face when she was reporting the schedule to him in a serious way. She just wanted to know his


    attitude towards the woman who had just left.


    She couldn''t keep her eyes off the man. Then she heard the man blurted out in an indifferent voice,


    "Mary, if you have an eye disease, thepany can reimburse you for the surgical expenses."


    His expression was serious and it was not like he was joking, which made her feel a little scared.


    Mary hurriedly lowered her head and made an apology. She pulled a long face with her curly chestnut


    hair. "I''m sorry. I crossed the line," she apologized.


    "You go first and call me when it''s time," Richie pressed his eyebrows. He didn''t want to talk to her too


    much.


    Dinner started again. After Richie left the hospital, he joined the businesspetition dragging his


    newly discharged body. After Tim got the news, he chose several good shots from the marketing


    department to drink with him.


    At night, work was done; the dinner was finished. Tim sat in the driver''s seat, and Richie was in the


    back seat. He narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was feeling.


    Tim looked at the man''s face through the rearview mirror and asked, "Where are we going now?"


    He could almost be sure that Richie was not drunk, but was in a trance. After hearing his question,


    Richie opened his eyes and smiled. "Go home, I''m looking for my wife."


    He smirked, which was very strange to him. His face was as tender as water, and his curved lips


    seemed to have the beautiful expectation of something.


    Then Tim fastened his seat belt, turned around to start the engine without saying anything and drove


    him back to the vi safe and sound.


    He bumped into Consu who was going downstairs to fetch something. The woman''s face soured at


    the sight of him


    The maids who hadn''t gone to sleep were the first to recover from the shock. Nancy rushing to Richie


    who looked like a drunk man, was shocked: "this is..."


    She opened and shut her mouth, unspeaking. Standing on the stairs, Consu could see the


    expression on his face clearly. Then she turned her head to look at the man on the sofa.


    Richie was wearing a white shirt with three buttons unbuttoned on it, and there was a big blush on his


    face. He bit his lips, which made his poker face look more attractive.


    Since his lips were so close to hers, Consu couldn''t hear clearly what he said. However, after he


    finished his words, people surrounding him all turned to look at her.


    Holding the creamy white stic cup in her hand, Consu was rendered speechless. Then she took


    care of the drunkard. A dash of gloom painted across her face as she thought of the words Tim had


    told her before he left.


    "Consu, Can you stop for a while and don''t make him unhappy every day? If you continue to act like


    this, Richie will be upset." He had been engaged in his work during the day and had to go home in the


    evening tofort this unsettled woman. No one could stand it.


    In a daze for a moment, Consu lowered her head and felt the zing gaze overhead. After a while,


    she finally raised her head and looked away. The unwillingness on her face were all gone.


    "I''m sorry to have troubled you. I won''t do that again." When she opened her mouth, Tim could clearly


    feel her apology. It was not like that she just said it casually.


    Tim didn''t know how to respond to Consu''s words. If she had a stronger sense of confidence, he


    would have said what he had prepared for a long time.


    She regretted that she had offended Richie. But her humble performance embarrassed Tim.


    "…… What can I do to help you? " He raised his eyebrows and looked at this disobedient woman, with


    a touch of pain in thought in his eyes.


    Consu paused for a while, and then she remembered the mug in her hand. "I''ll make a cup of tea for


    you. Take your time."


    When she was about to go to the kitchen and make tea, the man, who looked morose, refused bluntly,


    "Consu, please take good care of Richie. He is not easy to be irritated by you."