"Haha!"
"Ahem!"
"Ouch!"
Seeing a woman who looked like a ghost, the one who was drinking water sprayed all over the ground. The one who was eating hamburger choked on the juice, and the man who was delivering the copies of a lot of documents shook his foot.
They couldn't bear to look at her directly, so she didn't recognize herself and just smiled happily.
She cleared her throat, and with a feigned coquettish but actually harsh voice, she said, "Mr. Chu, I'm delivering food to you..."
Viola lifted up a piece of her skirt and walked towards the door of Maynard's office with extraordinary skills.
"Oh my God. Your interest is special, Mr. Chu." A male colleague covered his eyes.
"Mr. Chu's taste is getting worse. It seems that he probably won't be able to see a beauty like me," Wendy said, stroking her cheek with both hands, like a delicate flower full of pity for herself.
All the colleagues remained silent.
She just thought of the woman who went in just now. Her eyes were sore because of the pain.
Of course, she knew nothing about this. When she arrived at the door of Maynard's office, she was stopped as she was about to enter.
"Miss, who's that?" The left bodyguard's mouth twitched.
The bodyguard on the right was obviously not that strong. He looked away directly and avoided eye contact with her.
With a big smile on her face, Viola opened her mouth and said, "I am Miss Qi's best friend. She asked me to bring lunch to Mr. Chu."
The two bodyguards thought it would be that case, so they let them go.
When Viola came in, she closed the door excitedly, looking calm.
She turned her head and saw Maynard lie on the sofa. His breath was even, and his hair was on his full forehead and his sharp eyes were closed. Obviously, he was in a state of noon sleep.
'Great opportunity! Take a nap at noon! What a lucky chance!'
She took off her high heels, cautiously put the food box on the table and slowly walked in front of Maynard.
She squatted on his sofa, intending to get close to him. Then she quickly took out her cellphone and gave him a three-time selfie, which looked quite intimate.
After shooting, she found the two intimate photos of him, which looked like they were sleeping on the same bed together while she herself looked especially horrible and handsome, and a sharp contrast between them. Then she posted them online.
After that, she put away her cellphone and said, "Mr. Chu, please wake up."
All of a sudden, he opened his eyes and saw a beautiful flower. Startled, he stood up at once.
"Who are you?"
She stood up, flipped her red hair and thought herself very charming and charming. "Mr. Chu, I'm here to bring food on behalf of Miss Qi."
She picked up the lunch box on the table and handed it to Maynard.
Maynard looked strange, and as if he had seen something scary, he kept away from the box and said, "I have no appetite. You take it away."
She was in high spirits. Her eyes were filled with hypocritical eyelashes. "Why?"
When she was fluttering her eyelashes from left side to right side, they fell like feathers, right on the lunch box.
The veins on Maynard's forehead bulged. A hint of cruelty flashed through his eyes. "Get out of here."
As if she hadn't seen her, Viola knocked off the false eyelashes from the lunch box with several flicks. She looked aggrieved and injured and said, "Mr. Chu, don't be so heartless."
She sat beside him, hugged his waist tightly and rubbed against him with all her strength.
As a neat freak, Maynard pushed her away as if he had touched something dirty in an instant. "Release me."
'This woman is more brazen than Viola, no, more shameless than her.'
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