The moment Pola returned to her office, she collapsed into her office chair, clearly feeling that Fabian had completely lost his patience.
After all these years, the matter of her and him was once again brought to the surface, and it was not for her to withdraw or to avoid it.
When Nellie came over, she saw Andre smoking, she went up and took the cigarette from his hand.
"You contacted Yupto and Bangon? Is something wrong?"
The air in the entire office froze in an instant.
Andre looked at her with hidden danger, Nellie felt nervous.
Without waiting for her to say anything to explain, Andre snorted coldly, "If you can't let go of him, why did you come back?"
"Andre!" Nellie cried out.
Andre retracted his gaze on her face, "Get out."
Nellie stiffened.
Looking at his scarlet eyes, she continued, "He won't threaten you, you don't have to go to all the trouble to get back at him."
"Get back at him?"
Andre laughed mockingly and coldly.
Such a cold mockery made Nellie only feel that her heart was stuffed with a big cotton.
"You think too highly of yourself. I won't do that for your sake." Andre relit a cigarette and took two puffs.
As if she really had nothing to do with him anymore.
It was clear that she was getting the answer she wanted, yet at this moment Nellie felt pain in her heart.
She finally turned around, "Good to hear that."
She had made a fool of herself.
How could she think that he would make a move for her sake since he did the slightest movement?
Yet the moment her hand was on the doorknob, Andre opened his mouth again, "What if I did make a move on him? What would you do?"
Nellie's hand froze.
Her back, violently, trembled lightly.
The moment she looked back at Andre, she met his penetrating gaze, causing her grip on the door handle to subconsciously tighten.
She wanted to say something, but against the danger under his eyes, Nellie knew that she was still impulsive, "You have become the president of VIG for many years, so you naturally know that there are some things you can do and some you can't, these don't need me to worry about."
After saying that, Nellie pulled open the door and scurried out.
Standing in the corridor outside her office with a pale face, Nellie wanted to tell him many things were not what he saw back then.
But it'd been explained so many times.
He, not once, believed in her.
So that even if she had just said that she and Sidney really weren't what he thought they were, he would have taunted her as he always did.
He would think that she was deliberately leaving things out like that to protect Sidney, right?
Thinking of this, Nellie only felt her heart choking hard.
...
When she entered the lift, she met Pola, whose face was equally pale.
Ever since her return, Nellie had known that nowadays Pola was the most powerful special assistant beside Andre, and she did not show her joy and anger.
It was the first time she had lost her emotional management.
"Miss James." Pola greeted respectfully when she saw Nellie.
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