Chapter 1121 Blake said, “I'm fine, don’t worry, I'm sharp-witted, and | know what needs to be done.” Kevin raised his hand to check the time. He turned to knock on the door of the ward before opening the door to walk in. “Time’s up.
Blake, you can leave now.” Blake responded, “I don’t want to leave. | haven't finished talking to Madelyn yet.” Madelyn said, “It's fine. Zach won't be back for a while. Just stay here with me for a little longer.” Blake agreed, “That's right.” Kevin felt Blake was taking advantage of her relationship with Madelyn.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe nodded, “Mrs. Jardin, if you feel unwell, call me. I'll be just outside the door.” Madelyn replied, “Okay.” Kevin glanced at Blake's triumphant expression and chose to ignore her as he left the ward.
This floor was fully guarded, and regular people could not just enter easily. Kevin listened to the laughter coming from the ward and thought, ‘I have to admit, Blake's good at flattering people.” About half an hour later, Blake, afraid that Zach might suddenly return, quickly packed up and left the ward.
She looked at Kevin who was instructing the bodyguards nearby. When she passed by him, she said, “Scumbag.” Kevin stopped talking and grabbed Blake whom he thought was unruly. He continued saying to the assistant, “That's all for now. Go and handle it immediately.” The assistant responded, “Okay.” Blake, flustered, said, “Why are you grabbing me? If you don't let go of me, I'll shout!” Kevin frowned as he stared at her. “So inappropriate. Blake, when'll you change this temperament of yours? So noisy.” Blake retorted, “I'm loud and noisy, so what? Am | bothering you? Yes, | don’t speak as gently as your Ms. Parker! So go to hell!” She then stomped on Kevin's leather shoe hard and left briskly.
Kevin looked at the shoe print on his shoe and frowned slightly.
Blake did not expect to encounter the person she absolutely did not want to run into while waiting for the elevator.
She became very tense the moment the elevator doors opened.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe said, “Hi, Mr. Jardin!” Zach had a very strong presence, and his intense gaze alone could intimate people.
He responded, “Hmm.” Blake stood straight as if she was attending morning assembly in school.
In the brief duration of two to three seconds, the intense emotional turmoil she experienced felt as though it had stretched across a much longer period.
With her eyes closed, she said in one breath, “Mr. Jardin, when | went back to the office to get Ms. Samford’s laptop today, | saw intimate photos of you and her in the drawer, as well as a picture of your back in a hotel with her lying on the bed set as the desktop background on Ms. Samford’s laptop. Today, | also saw Ms. Samford’s medical examination report, indicating she'd been pregnant for a month or two. So, I'd like to ask, is that child yours?” She thought she would not get a response from the mighty Zach, after all, she was just an insignificant employee of his.
Moreover, considering the things she had done in the company before this, not getting fired was already considered fortunate.
this, not getting fired To her surprise, she heard a cold voice from behind her.
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