Drowing In Mr. Scott's Love novel Chapter 51

"Ah-Mr. Scott, what are you doing?"

Abby Miller was so scared that she almost cried out. What did he want to do in the daytime?

"Don't you think it's boring at home? That's why I allowed you to accompany me at the company."

Richard Scott's tone was one of mercy. He proudly raised his head and carried Abby Miller out of the door.

"But I can walk, just a little slower."

Abby Miller wanted to struggle in his arms, but was afraid of falling down. Her expression was very conflicted.

"My time is very expensive, so don't waste my time."

Richard Scott completely ignored her protest. He carried her to the elevator to the bottom of the building and walked to the side of the car.

The driver looked like it, "It's normal for Young Master to hold his fiancée." He opened the door for them.

After arriving at YS Group, Abby Miller, who had once again become a disabled person, was carried out of the car by Richard Scott.

It was the rush hour of work, and many employees of the YS Group on the first floor were waiting for the elevator.

Seeing Richard Scott walking in, everyone greeted him one after another.

"Good morning, Mr. Scott."

"Hello, President!"

Richard Scott held Abby Miller in his arms. There was no expression on his face as usual, and there was no trace of embarrassment on his face.

He nodded at the staff who greeted at him, walked to the private elevator, and walked in with Abby Miller in his arms.

The employees looked at each other with ambiguous eyes and winked at each other.

Abby Miller buried her head in Richard Scott's embrace, not daring to raise her head at all.

"Mr. Scott, put me down. I can walk by myself."

After entering the elevator, Abby Miller raised her head and protested weakly.

"You have no right to refuse."

Mr. Scott raised his head and didn't even look at her.

When the elevator reached the top floor, he calmly walked to the office and said, "I don't know how many people want to enjoy this kind of treatment. You should feel honored."

When they arrived at the office door, the secretary, Summer Kent, helped Richard Scott open the door. She looked calm, as if she was used to the president's behavior.

As expected of Richard Scott's assistant, Abby Miller complained in her heart. Her expression was as calm as his.

After entering, Richard Scott casually placed Abby Miller on the sofa. Then, he tidied up his tie and walked to his desk.

"I'm going to have a meeting soon. You stay here and don't run around." He warned lightly.

Abby Miller nodded obediently. She was not familiar with this place. Where could she go?

Richard Scott tidied up the documents and left with the folder.

Abby Miller sat in her spacious office. She was stunned for a while before she couldn't help looking around.

After looking at the various decorations in the office for a while, she began to feel a little bored. She leaned against the back of the sofa and her fingers slipped casually.

She couldn't just sit there, but what could she do?

There was a computer on Richard Scott's desk, but without his permission, she'd better not turn it on.

After sitting there for a while, Abby Miller finally couldn't help but stand up and slowly walked to the door.

Opening the door, she poked her head out and looked around. When she found that Richard was really not there, she walked out carefully.

Summer Kent happened to be sorting out the documents. When she saw Abby Miller, she gave her a friendly smile. "Miss Miller, if you need anything, just tell me. Your leg is still injured. You can't run around."

"How can it be so serious? My injury will be healed soon. Mr. Scott just made a big fuss. There is no need to be so nervous."