Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game novel Chapter 117

When Ophelia walked to the door, Tassach said to her, "Ophelia, I will go with you at noon, for this lunch was originally prepared for me."

Ophelia said, "You are the decision maker of the company, so you can attend without reporting to me."

When she went back to the design department, her colleagues all asked her if there was anything wrong. Until there was a loud noise, they quickly sat back to their desks.

It was Gracie that came in and made the sound.

She said with a solemn face, "It's working hours. I hope you abide by discipline. A company will be destroyed if there are no rules."

She was wearing a professional suit, which outlined her figure very sexy. The light makeup on her face made her more attractive. She was indeed a beauty who combined innocence and sexiness. Even if she was strict, it was difficult for others to hate her because she was so pretty.

Everyone liked good-looking people in this era. As a superior, although she scolded her subordinates, they wouldn't really be disgusted at her.

Ophelia looked at Gracie and had to admit that she was both beautiful and talented. Otherwise, she couldn't become the director in such a short period of time.

Everyone pretended to be busy at work. Gracie looked at Ophelia with satisfaction and asked, "Ophelia, are you free now? Come to my office. "

Then she left the design department.

Ophelia got up, and Elisa made a cheering gesture to her. She said helplessly, "We are just going to talk about work. Don't make too much fuss. If the director sees it, she may blame you. "

Then the others laughed out loud.

Ophelia entered Gracie's independent office.

She asked, "Director, what's the matter?".

Gracie pointed to the soft chair and said, "Sit down, let's have a talk."

Ophelia sat down and said calmly, "Just say out. I have to work after we've finished speaking. After half a month of leave, I have a lot of tasks undone."

Gracie put down the pen in her hand and looked at her carefully. She suddenly commented, "Ophelia, you really look beautiful. "She then thought, "Like a vixen."

Ophelia was taken aback, and smiled politely, "Thank you, but I'm not as pretty as you."

Gracie put her hands around her chest and said arrogantly, "Ophelia, you are the wife of the only heir to the Chambers Group, right?"

Ophelia was still smiling, but her look immediately became cold.