Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister novel Chapter 612

After a half-hour drive, Catherine had arrived at the downstairs of the office.

Because of Heidi's sudden appearance, she changed her mind halfway and went straight back to the office.

She casually dropped her backpack and gifts on the desk and reached to turn on the computer, but her elbow inadvertently touched the breakfast milk on the table, spilling it all over her skirt.

She furrowed her brow, casually pulled out a tissue and wiped it off, and headed for the bathroom.

The soy milk had already seeped into the fabric, and no matter how she wiped it, the traces remained on the top. She couldn't help but throw the paper towel on the washbasin in frustration, her eyes deep, not knowing what she was thinking.

But her ears suddenly came a mocking voice: "Married a poor husband even if you are not able to do it yourself, but also, but these two people are a good match."

She furrowed her brow and turned to look coldly at the woman in the white shirt dress in front of her.

Anna Mccarthy straightened her makeup in the mirror and glanced at her with disdain in the afterglow.

Anna and she have always been at odds, and usually find every opportunity to confront her, and this time, I'm afraid it's even more aggressive.

"So what, I guess it's better than you being a third party for money, I don't think anyone in the company doesn't know about you and Mr. Scott, right?" She raised her eyebrows lightly and leaned against the vanity with her arms around her chest, her eyes full of teasing.

Anna's face instantly turned iron blue, and the people who happened to come in from outside even dropped their drama-like gaze on her.

"What are you looking at, don't you have to work?" She snarled, and the others could only timidly withdraw their gazes and turn away in silence.

In the face of Anna's angry glare, Catherine just shrugged her shoulders, a smug smile on the corner of her mouth.

"He can be hooked that is also my ability, at least this diamond ring bag, than a poor man is much more useful." She reached out in front of Catherine and kept waving the pigeon egg on her ring finger with a rather smug look.

Catherine still has a faint smile on her face, but her fingers are gently rubbing against her empty ring finger.

To this day, Darren hasn't given her anything.

Her tone is flat, without half a ripple: "Then I wish you, to be able to replace that Mrs. Scott as soon as possible, just do not know, that Mr. Scott, for you to have that mind, afraid just play it."

Anna's smile froze and she yanked Catherine's collar, saying sternly, "I think you're just trying to be smart now, fighting with me won't end well."

"But on the contrary, I, Catherine, just can't learn to admit defeat." She sneered and shook Anna's palm away, wiping the area she had touched with a tissue.

Anna angrily retreated to the side, smiled fiercely, and said coldly: "Catherine, don't be too complacent, at least now, I want to kill you, it's as simple as pinching an ant!"

"Oh? Then I'd like to see how that Mr. Scott of yours, is going to let me die." She responded in a cloudy voice.

"You ......" Anna was furious and stared at her with wide eyes, anger in her eyes.

Catherine just smiled faintly and looked indifferent.

Anna couldn't help but feel a little bored and turned to leave in anger.

Catherine instantly curbed the smile on her face, took a long breath, and touched up her makeup in the mirror before turning to leave.