Devil President's Night Bride novel Chapter 7

After the dinner, Mrs. Andrea held the hand of Amanda to take pictures intimately. On the way, Amanda saw the anger look on Darren's face and took the opportunity to get in the car with him.

"You are very consciously aware of that." Darren sneered," but I want to tell you that my grandpa was never unwilling to take back what he gave. This bracelet was a reward you played Mrs. Amanda as your payment. Are you disappointed?"

"It's just a stone. I don't care." Amanda proposed.

"Then what do you want?" He found that Amanda had no intention of listening to him.

Looking out of the window at the flashing neon lights, Amanda muttered, "I want freedom."

"Don't worry. We will only get married in one year." Darren said coldly.

"You were so popular yesterday, Amanda." With the newspaper in her hand, Nancy put on a false smile and walked to Amanda.

"I'm fine." She managed to sort out a pile of documents.

"It's a celebration for our company tonight. Send these documents to the archives center first." "It's to celebrate the three-year contract extension between Rose and our company. We'll all go to the Longli hotel. Don't be late."

Amanda gave the information honestly, but there was no one in the file room. All of a sudden, someone closed the door from the outside. In a hurry, Amanda patted on the door. But the file rooms were all made of metal, and they were all sound proof. She called her name a few times, but there was nobody outside. She took out his phone, but to his surprise, there was no signal inside.

She folded her arms and leaned against the wall, huddling up. Looking at the rows of wooden frames, she was in a trance, but couldn't fall asleep. When she was half asleep, she heard the noise outside. She was frightened and hurriedly knocked on the door for help.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open from the outside. The light in the corridor was dazzling and bright. A tall man seemed to be an immortal.

To his surprise, he saw his assistant come out of the archives center. It was late at night. He had to go back to the company to get some papers for a while, but what he didn't expect was that she was in the archives center.

"Lionel, thank you so much." Amanda covered her eyes with her hands, and the unpleasant scene was again sharp. She just grinned at him, but her indifferent expression made his heart ache.

"Why are you here?" Lionel asked.

"I don't know. I'm putting some documents inside when the door was closed from outside." "What time is it now?"

"Three o'clock in the morning." He said that the company would be off duty at half past five. Although she had been kept here for nearly ten hours, she didn't seem to mind it at all.

"It's so early. I'd better go home and have a good rest," Amanda said while stretching herself.

"Wait for me here. I'll drive you home." The man replied.

"No, thanks. I can take a taxi." The next second, she waved her hand to Lionel. But, to his surprise, the next second, he shouted, "wait!"

"Didn't anyone call you when you got home so late?" He drove the car and couldn't help but ask Amanda when he saw her playing with her phone.