Get Out!
Gloria walked out in simple and light yellow home clothes, and her hair was hanging down loosely. so
she looked like a young college student, taking Bryson‘s breath away.
And he couldn‘t take his eyes off her the moment he saw her, and then he said, “Good morning.Gloria.”
Nydia was speechless and thought she should go to the bathroom to brush her teeth right away.
Jennifer had been sitting on the sofa in the living room all the time, but he had not seen her yet.
Gioria nodded at him and said with a smile, “Here you are. Please take a seat.”
Then, she walked to the sofa.
Jennifer was sitting in the middle of the three–seat sofa, so after Gloria sat down beside her, Bryson
could not sit close to her.
But he didn‘t mind it but sat down beside Jennifer and asked, “How are you feeling now?”
?
It seemed to have become his favorite phrase.
Gloria nodded as usual, “I‘ve almost fully recovered.”
Bryson nodded with a soft smile on his handsome face, and his black eyes could only see Gloria now.
Jennifer felt distressed and envied Gloria, but at the same time, she felt sorry for Bryson. Everyone
knew the truth, but only he was kept in the dark..
However, they could not let him know…
?
Only the three of them could understand these ambivalent and complicated feelings, but they could do
nothing to release the negative emotions.
Jennifer couldn‘t help sighing in her heart.
In the Collins Group.
Jordy was working in the office.
His cold face was a little gloomy because he was dissatisfied with the document in his hand.
In front of him stood a middle–aged man who was a little fat. The man adjusted his rimless glasses and
wiped the cold sweat that was being uncontrollably exuded.
The document Jordy was reading now was the case plan made by the middle–aged man‘s
subordinates.
His department had worked on this plan for half a month, and he was quite satisfied with it, but seeing
the gloomy look on Jordy‘s face, the middle–aged became more and more frightened.
Although he wanted to ask what was wrong, he didn‘t dare, so he could only stand stiffly in front of the
desk with his head down, daring not to raise his eyes.
Three minutes later, Jordy slowly raised his head and looked at the middle–aged man.
“I waited for half a month! How dare you give me such a plan?” Jordy‘s voice was cold and sharp with
obvious dissatisfaction.
The middle-aged man trembled violently and shook his head in a panic, “Mr. Collins, we worked
overtime and made a painstaking effort on the plan… Is there any problem? Would you please give me
some suggestions on revision? I will…”
The middle–aged was flustered, so his words were a little incoherent. Before he finished speaking, he
felt the temperature in the office keep dropping.
It was bone–chillingly cold as if it were winter now, so he swallowed back the rest of his words.
“I will give you three more days. You will be fired if you can‘t hand in a satisfying plan!”
When he threw the document to the middle–aged man, the latter subconsciously caught it with both
hands.
Hearing that he might be fired, he hurriedly nodded, “Okay, I‘ll let them improve the plan. Mr. Collins,
please give me one more chance.”
Jordy stared at him sharply in silence, signaling him to get out immediately.
The middle–aged man didn‘t dare to think much but exited in a panic. As soon as he opened the door,
he saw Harold standing outside and raising his hand with a serious face. Obviously, he intended to
knock on the door.
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