Ex-husband Goes Money Comes by Yvone Zabielski novel Chapter 7

Chapter 7 Can I Keep My Job?

The receptionist sized Viola again and confimed that Viola did not look like a famous socialite, but someone who wanted to usele: beautiful face,

“You think you can be considered a guest? You want to see the president. Do you know that our president is worth hundreds of millions? You are just a poor bumpkin. How can you be able to get a hold of him?”

Viola, who was called a poor bumpkin,” was so angry.

As rich as Viola was, she was probably hundreds of times richer than the president of Angle Group. The receptionist was such a snob.

Viola didn’t bother to talk nonsense with such useless employee. Her expression was serious. “Contact the higher-ups and tell them that I’m here. If the higher-ups don’t want to see me, I’ll bear all the consequences.”

The receptionist wanted to continue scolding Viola. But just as she was about to speak, she was frightened by Viola’s cold and sharp gaze.

“That’s what you said! You have to bear the consequences!”

The receptionist snorted and told the story to the higher-ups. She looked at Viola more arrogantly.

She couldn’t wait to see Viola being thrown out by the security guard.

However…

The receptionist’s smile gradually froze on her face. When she looked at Viola, there was disbelief and astonishment.

Viola saw her expression and guessed what the one on the other end of the line said.

Viola sneered and asked, “Which floor?”

“27th floor, the top floor…”

After getting the exact number, Viola pushed her suitcase and took the elevator upstairs without looking back.

The receptionist, who was left dumbfounded, stared at Viola’s back.

The receptionist wondered, who is this woman?

Warren Cahill is the president‘s special assistant. He even speaks so respectfully.

Is she ... the president’s lover?

No, I have to send this shocking news to the group!

Chapter 7 Can I Keep My Job?

Viola went all the way to the top floor

She pushed open the door to the president’s office, and the man sitting on the sola got up and

walked to her.

The man was in a blue suit, looking noble and aloof. When he looked at Viola, the smile on his face was bright

“Viola, long time no see. Congratulations on your divorce.”

“Russell?”

Viola’s eyes instantly turned red. She was filled with surprise. She never thought that the president of the Ange Group would be her third brother, Russell McGraw!

Viola threw away her luggage almost instantly and rushed up to hug Russell.

“Russell, did you miss me?”

Viola leaned against Russell’s chest.

“It’s good that you have divorced. The whole family dotes on you. How can we allow the Caffrey family to bully you?”

Seeing Russell’s expression tum cold, Viola quickly changed the topic.

“Russell, I signed an agreement with Dad. He wants me to raise Angel Group’s profits by five points in a year! You have to help me.”

Russell put five fingers out and waved her hand in front of Russell.

Russell brought her to the sofa and sat down before replying. “Five points is a little difficult for you, but Dad ordered me not to help you cheat I can only give you some suggestions. But you have decision-making power.”