Coming out with a cup of steaming coffee, Viola jabbered on the door of the office and pushed it open
"Ah!"
When she came in, the gift box on the sofa was gone!
To her great surprise——
"Reporter Qi, is this your gift?" Maynard frowned at the sight of the silver laptop in his hand. "It's so ugly," he said
Viola grabbed the computer she bought and the gift box thrown on the floor
After a long pause, she put the coffee on the table and strode towards him. "I'm not here for you. Give me back now!"
Before Viola could touch the computer, Maynard raised his hand. She jumped up to grab it, but she failed.
"You have posted a bunch of things outside. Do you still want to give it to others?" Maynard said, pointing to the tags with cartoon characters on it.
Covering her chest which seemed to have been stabbed by a long spear, Viola clenched her teeth and said, "That's Natsume and the cat, not messy things!"
Maynard stared at her for a long time. Sitting on the chair, he announced expressionlessly, "It's mine now."
Taking a long breath, Viola restrained her fury that was about to burst out in her heart, "What are you talking about? You already have one!"
Didn't he have a conscience to ask for two computers all by himself?
"Really?" Hearing that, a faint smile played at the corners of Maynard's narrow eyes, which looked treacherous. He made a phone call as soon as the phone was answered. "Julie, come in please."
Viola looked at the new laptop on his desk and the one she was going to give to him in resentment.
Julie knocked on the door and pushed it open. She crossed her hands on her abdomen and said, "Mr. Chu?"
"I give it to you." Maynard put the black notebook outside in an indifferent manner.
Julie was flattered and took the computer in her arms with her trembling hands.
"You may leave now." Maynard winked at her.
Julie nodded and ran out with her computer like a hunter.
"Why did you give her the computer Vivi gave to you?" asked Viola, her mouth agape in shock
Is this different from cash? There was no difference!
"Then you won't be jealous." Maynard pushed aside the chair and walked into her. He curled a strand of hair around her cheek to the back of her ear with his slender finger.
On hearing what he had said, a sad look emerged on her face. She shook his hand off and screamed, "What the hell are you talking about?"
She put her hand on her left chest which was almost choked by internal pain and left with a heavy gasp.
In a trance, Viola went to the periodical office.
She was reading a magazine in her hand. After a while, she sighed faintly and said, "Maynard seemed to be crazy these days. It's horrible, very horrible."
Jennifer, who was passing by, heard it and turned her eyes. She strode forward and said, "You also find that recently his madness is getting more and more severe?"
Viola pulled up a chair to sit opposite to Jennifer. With deep feelings, she said, "He is not a little crazy. It's much crazy."
"Tell me, what did you find?" That brought her back to her senses. Jennifer was like a shining diamond.
Viola just smiled and said nothing. She took the remote controller and turned on the LCD TV on the wall, intending to watch TV to relax.
But it was broadcasting the moment when the Chu Group and the Cai Financial Group signed the contract.
Viola saw Maynard wearing a tailored black suit signed a contract with a 40-year-old woman wearing a red business dress. After the contract signed, the two of them were exchanging documents in their hands.
The journalists under the stage stood up one after another, and the sound of madly pressing the shutter was unusually clear and abnormal.
Seeing a cartoon pasted by her on a computer on the bright marbles, Viola was a little upset.
A mouthful of water sprayed onto the screen, and then Viola flew into a rage. "What do you mean that I can't live without him? I'm not that kind of person at all!"
She roared them with all her strength. At the moment, she wanted to kill Maynard!
In the evening, when Viola returned to the villa and saw Maynard having dinner, she ran over and took the chopsticks from him.
"Stop it." Maynard raised his eyes to look at her.
With her mouth twitching, Viola threw the chopsticks on the table and grabbed his two centimeter wide silver tie. "Tell me, why did you say that on TV?"
Her eyes were burning with fury when she thought of the scene!
"I'm just telling the truth," With an emotionless face, Maynard comforted her, "You don't have to be shy."
Viola was very angry and anxious. She suddenly released her hand and spread out her right hand. "Bring the computer. I'm going to tear up the tags."
"No way!" Maynard rejected bluntly. "That's mine."
Viola chuckled as she went upstairs and searched in the study.
She searched everywhere she could find, but found nothing.
She was about to collapse. Feeling a gust of wind under her feet, she ran downstairs. "Maynard, where do you put?"
"The safe," Maynard told her bluntly.
A cunning smile flitted across Viola's face. She asked, "Mr. Chu, what's your birthday?"
"October 9th." Maynard wiped his mouth with a napkin and said unhurriedly.
In an instant, Viola turned her back on him, rushed upstairs to the safe and put in Maynard's birthday date in it.
For a moment, the whole villa was surrounded by deafening alarm sounds.
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