CEO's Dumb Bride

Chapter 99 Don't Slack Off

Chapter 99 Don't Slack Off

After Lilian sucked the finger, the salty taste immediately spread in her mouth.

"Don't slack off. Continue to work if you can. If not, leave here right away. Don't waste my time, OK?"

The middle-aged woman always found it when Lilian stopped working, as if she was always watching her.

Lilian squatted down and sucked her finger without moving.

It was Francis who ordered the middle-aged woman to do so. Therefore, when Lilian motionlessly squatted down, she just made bluff accusations. She dared not take any practical actions because she did not know what tricks these rich people played. If she went too far, she might suffer after they became reconciled.

"Did you hear me? Get up and wash the dishes!"

Lilian pursed her lips, raised her head, and looked at her with a frighteningly pale face.

The middle-aged woman was stunned and murmured, "You..."

Looking at Lilian's pale face, she suddenly forgot what to say.

Lilian rested for a while, stood up, turned around, and continued washing the sink dishes.

She was light-headed. When her fingers were soaked in water, the chili pepper and oil penetrated the wound, causing bursts of sharp pain.

The middle-aged woman stopped scolding her for fear that she would suddenly die. After all, her face had looked as pale as ashes.

Lilian held on until 3 in the afternoon. When there were no more customers, she finally had a chance to rest.

The middle-aged woman patted her arm and said, "Go for a meal and come back to wash the rest."

Lilian nodded. When she went to the place where the employees ate, only leftovers were on the table. She picked up a piece of bread, sat on the chair, and ate.

The TV on the wall was playing entertainment news. She looked up and saw Julian on the screen. It was the event site of SunRise Entertainment, and Julian was the hostess. Lilian saw Francis in the first row when the camera panned the audience. He sat upright in a formal suit and solemnly looked at the stage. When Julian looked at him, he always showed a faint smile.

There were many shots of him. The organizer did it on purpose because one shot of Francis was more expensive than ten on stage. The shots on stage were for the audience, while the shots of Francis were for the investors. Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

"Did you see the handsome man in the first row?"

"Yes! He is so handsome!"

"Is he an actor? Do you know who he is?"

Many restaurant employees were standing in front of the TV. And they soon spotted the handsome man with their sharp eyes.

The organizer had invited many celebrities, but the handsome man was not an actor. However, he sat in the middle of the first row, so his status must be extraordinary.

"I don't know. I've never seen him before."

"Do you think he is the hostess's boyfriend?"

"Who is the hostess? What did I miss?"

"You don't know her because you don't play Magic Dragon. You can Google her. Her name is Julian. She has posted many photos of her boyfriend but never revealed his face."

Hearing this, that person immediately took out his phone to Google Julian. Sure enough, he found information about her and the photos of her boyfriend.

"You must be right!"

"Cover his head, and you will find he looks the same as the man in the photos!"

"Wow! What a perfect match!"

Lilian quietly sat in the corner and listened to them talk about how deep they were in love and how well-matched they were.

All the other employees felt envious, while Lilian quietly gnawed on the hard bread and had the remaining soup because she would continue to wash the dishes later. After taking the last bite, she stood up and returned to the kitchen.

Several female employees glanced at her. And one of them whispered, "The new girl seems to be a dummy."