Darling, Don't Get Rid of Me novel Chapter 84

After the shooting, Harriet brought Molly to the Pop Culture Group to ask for mercy, Cherry chose to get in the van instead.

As Harriet's car slowly went ahead, she picked up a call, her smile frightening.

"Nobody found out anything, right?"

At the other end of the call was her assistant, the person said confidently, "Don't worry Miss Whitty, the person shouldered all responsibility as an anti-fan, nobody would find out that you are involved with it."

Cherry smiled even more widely, "Good, I already have plans of how to clear my name even if people were to find out about it. Alright, wait for my instructions, for the time being I need to build a good relationship with Harriet and I can't waste this chance."

She hung up, squinted her eyes and mumbled to herself, "Watch me Harriet, I won't be as easy to deal with, unlike the other idiotic woman.

At the top floor of the Pop Culture Group building was the president's office.

Harriet requested for a meeting but was immediately rejected because Wesley was apparently super busy and didn't have any time at all. She wondered if it was a fact or just an excuse.

"Then, when would Mr. Smith be done with his work?" Harriet wasn't planning to leave, she was thick-skinned enough to bombard the person with questions until she got hold of Mr. Smith.

"I'm sorry, Miss Clark, I'm not sure myself." answered Jack expressionlessly.

Molly sighed, "It's okay, Harriet. Nobody can change Mr. Smith's mind, let's take our leave."

However, Harriet was not willing to give up. She was always suffering because of the man's action, she got unlucky and was almost shocked, how could she just accept everything like it's nothing? She had to ask for some sort of compensation from him.

As they were talking, they heard the acute and distinct clicking sounds of sharp stiletto heels as they echoed their presence on the floor, Harriet and the others simultaneously turned towards the source of the sound.

As the saying goes, "Only those who harbour ill-intentions always come around". The person looked familiar, wasn't she Louisa?

Of course Harriet was the first person who caught Louisa's eye, her expression immediately turned sour.

"You coquette, how dare you show your face at Wesley's office?" Louisa wasn't even trying to be polite, the first sentence that came out of her mouth was already harsh.

Seeing how aggressive the woman was, Molly immediately stood in front of Harriet, her eyes wide open as she yelled, "Who's a coquette? Don't go around insulting people!"

Louisa looked her up and down, her eyes scornful and she said, "Who is this nobody?"

"How can you be so impolite?" Molly had never met such an arrogant woman with such a huge presence, she was a bit overwhelmed.

Harriet retorted unhurriedly, "Yeah, how can a person be so impolite? It seems like the upbringing in the Jones family is not really well principled, I mean who teaches their daughter to go around insulting people, calling others a coquette or a nobody."

Louisa couldn't win the argument as Harriet was gifted with a quick and sharp tongue, she was also slightly afraid of Harriet due to her fearless attitude during an incident from before. She didn't want to fight a battle that she couldn't win, so she backed down and started to rant about the matter at Jack instead.

"What are you doing, why did you allow these small fries to be a nuisance to Wesley?"

Jack replied humbly, "The president has some business to attend to right now, he wouldn't be able to meet you."

"Is his work more important than me? I called him a few times but he never answered. I'm now here in person and he won't even open up the door to let me in?"

Louisa sounded willful and naive, it was obvious that she was usually pampered and always got what she wanted.

Harriet felt a sting in her heart after hearing what she said.