Such a Rude and Noisy Woman

Chapter 141 Show His True Wolf-like Personality



Chapter 141 Show His True Wolf-like Personality

'He's even more fickle than God, ' Rachel thought to herself.

She frowned in the general direction Hiram had walked off in, then turned on the TV and sat on the

sofa. She watched TV until it was very late before going upstairs.

Instead of going to Hiram's room, she went to hers.

At first, Rachel thought that Hiram wouldn't be able to control himself from coming over. Even in the

car, she had felt that he couldn't control himself.

However, she had underestimated Hiram's ability. She blinked her sleepy eyes all night, but Hiram

didn't come.

The next morning, her mobile phone alarm rang on time.

"Hiram, wait, we can go together..." she trailed off when she didn't see him.

"Rachel, Hiram said that if you want to have a good reputation at Streams Company, you can't make

your identity public. The car is outside. It's my duty to drive you to the company, " Chad said.

Rachel had heard the sound of the car and gone outside, expecting to see Hiram, but the only person

there was Chad.

"Give me the key and tell Hiram that I don't need a driver. I can drive by myself, " she said with a cold

snort. She had been in an irritated half-sleep all night, and Chad's appearance only made her more

furious.

Obviously, Hiram had tricked her into getting on board with the marriage before showing his true cold

nature, like a wolf!

"But Rachel, Hiram clearly asked me to drive you..."

Chad said worriedly even as Rachel took the keys from him.

But before he finished, Rachel was already in the car, humming and stomping on the accelerator before

driving out.

Rachel drove nervously the whole way but finally reached the basement parking lot of the company.

Unfortunately, she failed to back her car into the parking space several times.

"I thought it was some idiot who couldn't park after even a dozen times, but I didn't realize it was you, "

Daniel sneered, slamming the door of his car and walking over to her.

Even though Rachel knew her driving skills were sub par, she was in a bad mood, shaking, so she

angrily threw her car keys to him and said, "Okay, you do it then."

Daniel caught the keys, but before he could even reply, Rachel was walking towards the elevator.

'Have you eaten gunpowder?' Daniel thought to himself.

Rachel went upstairs directly to the President's office. She wanted to go in to find Hiram, but she was

stopped by his assistant, Ben.

''Excuse me, Miss Ruan. According to your present status, you are a new staff of Mr. Zhuo, so you

have no right to meet the president.

Could you please come by at noon?"

Rachel felt like she was being sent off with a flea in her ear. When she was back downstairs, she saw

Daniel walk up to her.

"Why did you come in such a hurry? So you quarreled with Hiram?" Daniel asked, putting her car keys

on her desk.

Instead of answering him, Rachel started to read some books on designing for starters.

Daniel decided to get her some tea to calm her down. He handed her the cup and looked at her

curiously as he said, "Could it be that Hiram found out that you had dinner with Patrick?"

Came to think of it, it made a lot of sense.

"It can't be. I never told him about it. How could he find out? And even if he knows, Celine was also

there when we were eating. It wasn't just me and Patrick. Right?" she said, almost as if trying to

convince herself.

Daniel smirked and shook his head. "So naive. Maybe he is furious that you even think you could

conceal something from him."

Speechless at this, Rachel subconsciously bit her lips.

No wonder recently he always seemed to be on edge, and he got angry easily. Was it because of this?

However, at the dinner with Patrick, both Celine and Daniel had been there, too. Hiram wouldn't be so

mean, would he?

"Okay, don't waste time thinking about this during working hours. I have a plan for you that I think is

much more useful than reading these books. Follow me and I'll tell you, "

Daniel said as he took out a schedule, interrupting her train of thought.

Although Rachel was a beginner, Daniel had methods that made her learn lively and interesting enough

to pique her interest in the business.

After a busy morning, when it was finally lunchtime, she went to get a work permit so that she could eat

in the canteen.

She left her cabin, ready to take the elevator downstairs. But she saw that both the elevators reserved

for employees were full of people.

She looked at the other elevator, which had a red sign on the door. No one was there, so she went over

to that one without thinking too much.

Although she had come to the office a few times, very few people knew her. According to most of them,

she was a freshman.

So when she actually walked towards the special channel, everyone looked over their shoulders at her.

"Newborn calves aren't afraid of tigers. That newcomer shouldn't dare to take that lift."

"Err, it's none of our business. She might get fired soon. Let's go for dinner!"

Rachel, who was already in the elevator, didn't feel nervous at all. She had taken this elevator more

than once before.

So as soon as she had seen that it was empty, she had come over to take it.

After she got on, the elevator went up two floors. She knew someone was waiting for it, so she

consciously stepped back.

The elevator door opened.

When she saw the person who came in, she was momentarily shocked. Then, she turned her face

away from the man.

Hiram had already known that the person in the elevator was going to be Rachel when he had seen it

stop at the 20th floor. Stepping in, he pressed the number of the dining room downstairs and stood

aside.

"So? Nothing to tell me? You came to see me early in the morning, didn't you?" Hiram asked, chuckling

as he watched her stare at the wall.

Rachel looked at her shadow in the shining elevator wall and sneered, "I don't talk to anyone who has a

heart of stone."

"I'm the one who has a heart of stone? Why do you say that?" Hiram asked.

Rachel snorted. "First, you tricked me into revoking the divorce agreement, and then you turned

against me. You're the one with a heart of stone, aren't you?"

Hearing that, Hiram walked to her. He placed his hand against the wall and looked down at her.

"Are you hungry because I left you waiting all night without even touching you?" he asked in a low

voice.

Rachel glared up at him. "Damn you! You know what I meant. I don't really want you to kneel. I only

expect you to get down on one knee and give me the ring. You can get up right after that!"

She felt like she had been wronged. All she had wanted was a romantic proposal where she would Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

finally get a wedding ring. But thanks to her childhood dreams, she had gotten nothing but a night of

loneliness.

"Rachel, don't judge me according to the standards of other men in the world. Most of them can't match

up to me, " Hiram said, Stepping out of the elevator before it shut behind him.

He had changed his world for her. Whatever she asked for, he gave it to her as long as it seemed

reasonable to him. But he would slowly teach her that there were some lines she shouldn't try to cross.

Hiram's thirty years of life couldn't be disturbed by the short two or three months spent with her.

He had his own order and his own principles.

Rachel, who had been left behind in the elevator, quickly pushed the button that opened it and got out.

Hiram walked toward an independent dining hall where all the patrons were above managerial level.

Bursting with anger, Rachel almost followed him there.

But in this big canteen, almost everyone was staff. She knew it wasn't appropriate to do anything

casually.

After she had her lunch, there was still an hour left before work would start again. Rachel decided to go

back to her cabin and take a break.

"Miss Ruan, the President asked you to go upstairs and have a rest, "

Said Ben, the President's assistant. He had been waiting for her at the entrance of the corridor.


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