Can't stop loving you novel Chapter 7

There were still two hours before she got off work from the magazine office, so Viola was called back to the magazine office by the chief editor.

The moment she stepped into the chief editor's office, Stephanie asked bluntly without raising her head, "How was the interview?"

Due to her embarrassment, Viola avoided eye contact with her. "The chief editor, you don't know. Mr. Chu is so busy that he doesn't have time to answer any question."

This was not an answer at all. It seemed that he didn't want to cooperate at all.

"Viola! What's wrong with you? " Stephanie slammed her hand on the table and stood up. "You've got into the Chu group successfully. Now tell me you got nothing. Do you think me fool?"

Feeling a sense of homicidal, Viola stepped back subconsciously. "Please listen to me, chief editor. Mr. Chu is too busy to attend to me. I have no other choice."

"Busy? Who isn't busy? " Stephanie stared at her, exasperated at her failure. "Aren't you acquainted with the CEO? There's nothing you can't handle to act like a spoiled child in front of him."

Her intuition told her that there must be something between them.

Just thinking about the scene like that, Viola felt very embarrassed. "I'm not familiar with Mr. Chu, chief editor. If I do as you said, he will kill me," she drew a long face.

She removed the goose bumps on her arms and made a gesture of rubbing her nose.

The scene of her being locked in the warehouse was still vivid in her mind.

"Haha." But Stephanie didn't believe him. She threw the last shot. "No matter what means you use, you have to make an interview successfully. Otherwise, you'll be back to the base for years."

So Viola is out.

She sat on her seat, sulking.

She had worked so hard to achieve what she had today, but now she had to go back to the basic level unit

Resting her chin in her left hand, she sighed. On a second thought, it was not a big deal to go back to the basic level unit. At least, she could live a peaceful life, unlike what she was doing now.

When it was time to go off work, a complicated feeling emerged in Viola's heart. She went back to her rented apartment and knocked on the door, but nothing happened.

She waited for a while, but no one answered. She took out the key, put it into the lock and turned left. "Pop." the door opened.

A five-year-old boy was on a crocodile shaped flannel, and with a pair of grape like round black eyes, he stared at a piece of examination paper on the table. His little fat hand was press on the examination paper, and a pen was writing on it.

When he heard her voice, he didn't even give her a hug or a look.

With a hint of sadness in her eyes, Viola closed the door and exaggeratedly walked over with her hand on her heart. "Ann, why don't you open the door?"

She accused, with her hands on the table in front of him.

Ann Qi's face was still wet with anger. He said in a baby voice, "I am so obsessed with questions and irresistible."

Viola nodded in agreement and got closer to him. "Solving problems is the only way to solve problems, but you should have a good rest. Come on, kissing Mommy on the lips."

"How cheeky you are!" Zed gave her a pinch.