Mistakenly Love You To The Bones

The chatter stopped suddenly, and everyone turned around to see Nicola Clinton, who was gloomy, standing not far away, with cold eyes sweeping over them.

Elena Kent smiled. She took Nicola Clinton’s arm and said softly, “Nicola, are you finished? I brought you lunch. Why don’t you go to your office to eat?”

Nicola Clinton frowned, looked at the palm of his arm, and nodded.

The two entered the president’s office side by side. Amelia Whtte stood in the corner. Jucy Ema glanced at her, put her hands around her chest, and sneered: “Some people are really shameless. I thought she could have such great ability. When the real wife came, those mistress hide beside them and don’t dare to speak.”

Every word was clearly targeting at her on purpose.

Amelia Whtte bit her lip and looked at her coldly: “Even cats and dogs are much better than people like you. Kevn Blak will be here today, and he should have something to do with you. Do you think he will also come to you to settle accounts?”

“What are you talking about? What does his affair have to do with me?” Jucy Ema’s eyes widened and she was obviously guilty.

Amelia Whtte clenched her lips and smiled. She took her water cup back to her work desk. Jucy Ema stared fiercedly at her behind her back and immediately let others throw all the work they were doing to Amelia Whtte.

Looking at the mountains of documents on her desk, she looked as usual.

Anyway, that Jucy Emma can only use this way to make trouble for her now.

In the President’s office.

Elena Ken tholds Nicola Clinton and sits down on the sofa, neatly placing the food on the tea table.

Sweet and sour pork chops, braised fish, and two vegetarian dishes are all Nicola Clinton’s favoriate dish.

“Nicola, these are all made by me myself. Please have a taste.” Elena Kent looked at him with expectation in his eyes.

“Hmm.” Nicola Clinton’s tone was dull. He took the chopsticks and tasted the fish.

It is still fresh and tender, but it is far inferior to the craftsmanship of Amelia Whtte.

“Try this again.” Elena Kent pushed the ribs in front of him.

Nicola Clinton still ate a piece of it to save face.

Sweet and greasy.

“How is it?” Elena Kent dragged his arm and asked.

“Not bad.” His answer was brief, but Elena Kent was very happy.

She picked up another pair of chopsticks and was about to put food in his bowl when Nicola Clinton, said, “You don’t need to send me food next time. Charli will arrange it for me.”

“Oh, well, I see. I’ll send you another one next time.” Elena Kent didn’t think much about it.

Nicola Clinton put down his chopsticks and looked at her coldly. “No,” he said. “It’s nothing. Don’t go to the company to find me. I have no spare time to deal with you.”

“Deal with me?” Elena Kent’s smile froze.

She specially worked in the kitchen for a long time, so that Nicola Clinton could eat the food she prepared, but he used such words to deal with her?

Nicola Clinton tightly pursed his thin cut lips without explaining.

Elena Kent immediately understood, pulled out a farfetched smile, and nodded: “OK, I know. Let’s eat this meal first.”

“Hmm.” Nicola Clinton picked up chopsticks again.

Looking at the man he has loved for many years, Elena Kent quietly clenched her hands, and a trace of ferocity flashed in her eyes.

Anyway, she came here today to swear her sovereignty.

Now everyone in the company knows that she is the future Mrs. Clinton.

Just when she was stupefied, Nicola Clinton took a few mouthfuls, put down his chopsticks, sat back at his desk, and imperceptibly ask her to leave: “I still have something to do, go back first.”

“Well, I’ll wait for you to come back for dinner in the evening.” Elena Kent responded in a charming voice.

Nicola Clinton nodded slightly, and did not even look at her.

She took her lunch box and withdrew quietly.

At this moment, Charli is waiting at the door, holding two documents.

“Charli, thank you so much.” Elena Kent was polite to him.

Charli was stunned at first, and then responded, “Miss Kent, you are welcome. This is what I should do. The president is still waiting, so I will go first. ”

“Good.” Elena Kent nodded, and walked slowly away on high heels.

When passing the staff hall, she specially looked at the direction of Amelia Whtte.

The delicate figure was covered by piles of documents. Elena Kent couldn’t help but be proud and left the Clinton Group.

As for Amelia Whtte, because of Elena’s sudden arrival, a lot of work was added at once. By 7:00 p. m., all the people in the same department had gone, and she was still busy processing documents.

She looked out of the window. The neon lights in the distance were on.

She closed the last document, pinched her sore shoulder and neck, and then went downstairs to leave.

Just walked to the door, a black car suddenly stopped in front of her, which really scared her.

When the window lowered, the familiar face of the man appeared in front of her.

“Mr. Hawk, why are you here?” Amelia Whtte frowned, and felt unexpected that Eden Haw appeared.

They haven’t met for a long time since the last time.

“I was entertaining nearby, and I just saw it.” His voice was soft.

Amelia Whtte nodded clearly.

Her silence made the atmosphere between them a little awkward.

After a long time, Eden Hawk broke the silence by saying, “Where are you going? I’ll send you off.”

“No, I can just take a taxi back by myself.” Amelia Whtte shook her head and refused.

It happened before. If she takes his car back, Nicola Clinton will not let him go, including the Hawk family.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

“Are you afraid of Nicola Clinton?” Eden Hawk made a clear statement.

Amelia Whtte pursed her lips and smiled, without denying it.

Anyway, he had seen it when she was embarrassed, and she had nothing to hide.

“I just dropped you off on the way. You’re not safe to go home alone, at this late hour.” Eden Hawk took another step back.

Amelia Whtte was really scared when she thought of Kevn Blak’s greasy face.

And… if Nicola Clinton doesn’t see it, it should be all right?

After hesitation, she nodded: “Well, please.”

“It’s a piece of cake.” Eden Hawk smiled and opened the door for her.

Amelia Whtte sat down at the co pilot’s seat with some formality, and Eden Hawk looked at.

It seems that she has lost some weight, but her face is much better than before. Maybe Nicola Clinton did not cause trouble for her these days.

“You still live in the Clinton family?” Eden Hawk suddenly asked.

Amelia Whtte nodded: “Where can I go except the Clinton family?”

Nicola Clinton would never let him go.