NovelEnglishWith this in mind, Elise approached Ms. Michelle.
At this moment Ms. Michelle has just changed her dress, a floor-length dress set her noble and elegant, sets of emerald jewelry is
elegant.
She stood in front of the mirror admiring herself.
When he saw Elise appear, he smiled and said, "Elise, how do | look today, like the Patriarchal wife of the Grant family?"
"Of course, if Aliyah hadn't hurt you back then, Ms. Michelle, you would have been the Patriarchal wife of the Grant family, and you
wouldn't have had to wait until now." Elise replied.
The tone of voice is a bit deliberately ingratiating.
Ms. Michelle heard it and looked at her kindly and gently, "What's the matter, you seem to be sullen."
"Ms. Michelle, earlier you said that you would letmarry the boss." Elise asked with a tentative voice, "Does that still stand?"
"Of course, | will arrange your marriage with Williamas soon as the tis right." Ms. Michelle answered very simply.
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Without even blinking, it doesn't look like a lie.
Elise breathed a sigh of relief.
"What's wrong, did someone say something to you?" Ms. Michelle asked with concern.
Elise hung her head, "No."
"Elise," Ms. Michelle walked up to her, reached out, and squeezed her shoulder, "you've been withfor over ten years, is there
anything you can't tell me, I'll back you up."
As she listened to Ms. Michelle's words, Elise's heart was touched.
"It was Annie," Elise opened, "who said she was going to marryoff because | got Sebastian killed, and she was going to make
sure | couldn't be with my boss for the rest of my life, to torture and humiliate me."
Ms. Michelle's eyes crossed with an imperceptible smile, but her tone was full of care.
"There is such a thing?" Ms. Michelle was shocked, "Don't worry, let William marry who, | still have the sovereignty to do, William to
marry, is certainly a clean woman, you are not now?"
"Thank you Ms. Michelle," Elise said, her cheeks flushed with happiness and excitement.
Ms. Michelle waved her hand, "Okay, you go change too, you still have to go to the press conference later, by the way, help me
rush William."
Elise was obedient, "Okay Ms. Michelle."
Only when she left did the smile on Ms. Michelle's face close up.
Raised a step to the drawer, opened, inside the bottle of medicine is long gone.
Very satisfied, Ms. Michelle smiled again.
With Ms. Michelle's reassurance, Elise was rejuvenated and refreshed.
On the way to the Grant Group, he kept giving Bonnie a provocative look.
Bonnie just ignored it and didn't bother.
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She is very apprehensive at the moment, not knowing what to do when she meets the five youngsters after going to the Grant
Group later.
It would be bad if the performance is not good and reveals something for Ms. Michelle to see.
Her anxiety, when reflected in Ms. Michelle's eyes, beca loss of spirit.
For a while, the mood was better.
Soon, the car arrived under the Grant Building.
The journalists who received the invitation had been waiting downstairs for a long time, and now they cup in a flurry, taking
pictures of the car desperately.
It's a pity that the car is taped with anti-voyeuristic film and nothing can be seen.
Ms. Michelle was very calm, let the driver drive the car into the underground parking lot, then took the elevator, led the crowd
straight to the top floor office.
Just after exiting the elevator, | ran into a large group of people head-on.
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