After divorce I am a billionaire

All afternoon, the logistics department was peaceful.

Callahan Group employees performed their duties, and there was also less gossip.

No one mentioned the mouse thing again, and the atmosphere of serious work was always strange.

Anthony, who got off work after cleaning the laboratory toilet, drove to the company again in person.

Originally, he wanted to go hdirectly. Thinking that the stupid woman Mavis probably didn't know the way, he cto the company.

But today he did not enter the logistics department. If he went there for several days in a row, it will arouse suspicion and cause unnecessary trouble.

His car was parked in the underground garage.

The window was rolled down. He slightly rolled up his cuffs. As if feeling hot, he pulled his tie with one hand, and loosened two buttons of his shirt, revealing his sexy collarbone.

During the waiting time, he was sipping a cigarette, felt very comfortable, and did not deliberately urge Mavis to get off work quickly. He was just like a good husband who was always waiting to pick up his wife home.

Nyla, who finished her work project ahead of schedule, got off work on time.

She just bought a second-hand car stago. She finished her makeup in the elevator, put on lipstick, and arrived at the garage.

After finding the temporary parking space where her car was parked, she was about to open the car door. When she looked up, she saw a globally limited black Bentley next to her.

The top-level luxury car, which was expensive and valuable, was just parked next to it. The difference between the car and her broken one was very huge.

Nyla glanced at it enviously.

In the entire Callahan Group, few can afford this kind of global limited edition car.

That person inside, wouldn't be... Mr. Callahan? She was slightly surprised, and quietly went around the car.

Aman was leaning on the driver's seat smoking a cigarette, with his forearm resting on the edge of the car window. There was a luxury-brand watch on his wrist which also showed this man's noble identity.

Nyla's heart was pounding with nervousness, and she calmed herself down for a while before boldly walking over.

She walked outside the driver's door of the luxury car, bent down slightly, and deliberately pulled down the button on her chest, revealing her bosom a little bit.

She tilted her head playfully and smiled softly inside, pretending to be surprised.

"It's you, Mr. Callahan. | didn't expect to see you in the garage. It's my honor." Anthony blew out the smoke ring lightly, gave a faint "um" without any special expression, and didn't even glance at her.

He just hummed. Didn't he say something? Nyla was a little embarrassed, smiled and introduced herself softly.

"Mr. Callahan, do you remember me? I'm Nyla, an employee of the logistics department. | did something wrong yesterday afternoon and was scolded by you." "Nyla?" Anthony frowned slightly and said coldly, "I don't know." All he remembered was that he had nothing to do yesterday afternoon and had fixed Mavis.

Nyla clenched her toes in embarrassment.

She was not a people person so she can only harden herself and smile, "There are so many ordinary employees in the company.

It is normal for you not to remember me. There will always be a chance to recognizein the future.” Anthony's face was cold and looked a little unhappy.

There seemed to be a mosquito flying next to it, buzzing all the time, which was extraordinarily noisy.

He slowly turned his head and stared at Nyla with no special expression, "It's tto go hafter work. Just go home. Don't bother me." The smile on Nyla's face froze.

Sure enough, he had a bad temper as in the rumor.

She was not discouraged but pretended to hold her chest and said anxiously, "I'm sorry to disturb you, but my car seems to have a breakdown and suddenly can't be ignited. Can | take your car for a ride??" When she said these words, her heart beat fast.

But Anthony answered very succinctly, without thinking much, "No, | have a cleanliness addiction.” Did he think she was dirty? Nyla's ears were all red, and she continued unwillingly, "Then can you helptake a look at my car? I'm a new driver. | just bought this car a few months ago. | really don't know why it suddenly can't start.” Anthony's indifferent tone was slightly impatient, "If the car breaks down, you can find a 4S shop." With the concise words, the meaning of rejection was very clear.

Nyla was so anxious that she almost cried. On the one hand, she was nervous. On the other hand, she didn't expect Anthony to be so difficult to take down.

"Mr. Callahan..." She said softly and imploringly, "Please help me. My car is second-handed. The 4S shop doesn't care it at all. | just called and couldn't get through... I'm really in a hurry." Anthony was getting a little annoying.

The eyes narrowed anxiously and looked at the ton the watch.

As the employee of the logistics department, Mavis should be coming down soon...

Not wanting to be seen by the staff in a car with Mavis, Anthony had to quickly fix the troublemaker.

He opened the door and stepped out of the car, "Where is the car?” Nyla was terribly surprised and pointed at it, shaking her fingertips, "The car next to you." "Givethe car key." "Oh, okay."Nyla seemed to be stunned and quickly took out the car key and handed it to him.

When he went to test the car, Nyla quietly took out her phone and took a picture of Anthony standing next to her car and using the key to open the door.

Click.

The sound in the quiet underground parking was evident.

She even forgot to turn off the flash.

Anthony reacted almost immediately, holding her wrist tightly and staring at her horribly.

Nyla was startled by the look.

"Mr. Callahan..." "Delete it." "What do you say?"Nyla lowered her eyes in guilt, trying to play stupid.

With a cold face, Anthony pressed her hand directly on the car window and said with a sullen expression, "| said, delete the photo.” "Yes..." His aura was too strong. Nyla couldn't stand it at all, and could only weakly do what he said.

Her wrist was grabbed so Nyla operated the phone with one hand, which was a little inconvenient and slow.

When the two were entangled in front of the car, Mavis just call the way from the elevator.

A few cars away, she saw Anthony's familiar back, standing close to another woman...

She hurriedly hid herself, stood still and didn't move forward.

In front of the car.

Nyla deleted the photo with shaking fingers, and showed Anthony the phone , "Mr. Callahan, don't be angry. It has been completely deleted... This is the first t| have been so close to you. | was thinking..." "Don't use this kind of rude trick againstagain.” Anthony interrupted, too lazy to listen to her explanation, "I hate employees with bad intentions the most. If you can't focus on your work, get out.” With the words, Anthony threw her hand away, as cold as she was disgusting garbage.

"I'm sorry...but | didn't mean it. Don't dislike me." With a sneer, he raised her car key and pressed the car's power button.

The lights flashed immediately.

Anthony pressed the ignition key on the car key again.

The car engine responded immediately.

"Is this called a car that can't start? | have seen this kind of trick a long tago. Next time, you will never appear in any of the Callahan Group companies." Nyla bowed, "I am sorry." Anthony threw the car key to her indifferently, "Get out.” "Yes." With tears in her eyes, Nyla was so ashamed that she wanted to find a place to hide herself. She got in the car and quickly left the underground garage.

Anthony calmly got back into the luxury car and wiped his hands clean with the wet wipes from the car.

As he was wiping his hands, the co-pilot's door suddenly opened.

Mavis sat in slowly and fastened her seatbelt, with her eyebrows drooping. He can't see what emotion she had.

Anthony glanced at her and sneered unceremoniously, "You're so slow. Not active after work. Are you a turtle?"