Chapter 326 He Desperately Wants to Retur Emelie was panked off balance by the sudden bug. It wis Justina with red eyes, Justina choked out, "I'm sorry, Ms. Hoven. Please forgiveand letcback to Swanson Corporation," After a brief moment of astonishment, Emcle gained her composure.
She gripped justina's hand that was clutching her arm and forcefully pried it off before saying, "Ms. Green, you overestimated me. Your dismissal was Mr. Swanson's decision. It has nothing to do withwithout another word, she walked away.
Justina broke down at once. Sobbing uncontrollably, she unleashed a torrent of curses behind Emette "Emelic! You're such a bitch! You rely on men for everything! What's there to be proud of? Don't think we don't know that your entry into Swanson Corporation was thanks to Mr. Swanson's brother "And now you're parading your relationship with Mr. Davis! Just you waid! Your days of glory won't last forever. I'm waiting for the day you The location was near Swanson Corporation, and it being hunch break, many employees were around. They craned their necks to watch the CEO's secretary and former executive assistant arguing on the street.
without looking back, Emelie headed straight into Swanson Corporation.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtElena emerged from the restaurant and spotted the scent. After a noment's thought, she headed toward Justina, Emelie sat at her desk, sorting through documents. Her mood was still heavy It all seed ridiculous, Justina was two years older than her. When William blacklisted Emelle, no company dared to hire her, yet she never made a scene like this in public, Although Justina had been dismissed, with her work experience at Swanson Corporation, she could still End good positions. Was there really a need to act like a mad woman? Emelle slapped the files on the desk She couldn't quite tell if it was because she found out Willie was treating her as abackup or because of Justina causing a scene. Either way, she felt thoroughly fed up at that momet And when things went wrong, even drinking water could choke her.
She wasn't suce it was the chicken noodle soup she had at bench with added chill flakes that worsened her already sore throat, In any case, when she woke up, she could hardly speak William was staying at Emelie's hotel It wasn't the type of hotel William typically stayed in, so his choice to stay here made his intentions obvious. But even in the hotel's finest suite, William slept restlessly. When he woke in the morning, a trace of irritation lingered in his cool demeanor.
Ashton rriedly opened the elevator door, and Witam stepped inside.
After pressing for the first floor, Ashton tumed to face him and spoke softly, "Mr. Middleton, the man in Wingston has been urgently handling his properties these past few days. It seems he desperately wants to return." William raised an eyebrow. "Desperately wants to ceturt Ashton nodded. "Yes, although he has been handling his assets for over a month now, it has been at a leisurely pace. Sakenly, he's becurgent. I wonder if something has happened." William adjusted his cufflinks indifferently.
Ashton didn't know, but William did Samuel was going to Eprand and could no longer continue to watch over Emelie for the man. He was already planning to return home, so he decided to do so earlier.
William glanced at his watch. It was around 8:00 am, nearly tfor Emelie to have breakfast before work. "Go to the second floor" Normally, under these circumstances, Emelie would have taken the day off. But today, she had a lunch appointment with Citadel Group.
It wasn't easy to arrange a meeting with Citadel Group, and this was her first major battle since joining Swanson Corporation. She had to win convincingly.
Emelie found the medication prescribed last tat the hospital.
She took it and drank a large glass of it warm water. After that, she felt her throat ease slightly
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe planned to have breakdast, then go to the hospital for an anti-inflammatory injection.
om Hopefully, she'd be able to speak by noon without delaying her meeting with Citadel Emelie went to the buffet on the second floor, where there was a wide selection of cuisines. She served herself a yogurt bowl and carried her tray to find a seat.
Before she could even pick up her spoon, someone sat down across from her.
was William.
Emelie immediately lined her tray to leave, but William grabbed her wrist. "Where are you going? Without a word, she tried to free her hand. Yet he didn't intend to let go. "Cat got your tongue?" X