Her Secret Mate novel Chapter 57

Except for Nancy and her assistant, everyone else had known it was Fiona that they were waiting for. Nancy couldn't help screaming out. In her eyes, Fiona was only a stand-in. How could she have the qualification to dine in a private room with them?

She was not satisfied.

She motioned for Monica, who was sitting next to her, to go there quickly. Monica said to Fiona in a domineering manner, "It doesn't matter that you are late, but what qualifications do you have to come to this room?"

'A stand-in? How dare she! Are people these days so aggressive?'

Her face flushed unnaturally. Had it not been for the fact that Jack had been knocking at the door and begging, she would not have come.

When she really came here and saw the disdain and mockery of Nancy and Monica, she knew that Jeremy asked her to come here to humiliate herself.

She was not so easy to be defeated.

She turned to director Wang confusedly, "Didn't director Wang call me?"

When she reached the room and took out her phone, she found that director Wang had called her several times.

She could shift her attention to director Wang. She understood that Jeremy didn't want to have anything to do with her.

Director Wang was embarrassed. He came over and pushed the chair out for her, "Hey, Fiona, come and have a seat. It's boss Jeremy's treat. Let's enjoy the meal."

"Of course we should enjoy the meal. I haven't had a meal with Mr. Jeremy yet."

She picked up the chopsticks and felt sick. She must have caught a cold so she had no appetite at all.

She put the chopsticks into the balsam pears. Fortunately, there were several of her favorite foods, but after one bite, she couldn't stand it anymore, and the sour water in her stomach kept getting up.

"My God!"

Fiona covered her mouth with her hand and said apologetically, "Sorry, I have to go to the bathroom now."

Head spinning, she went out of the room and tried to find a bathroom, but she failed.

She muttered, "Where is the bathroom? Come out quickly. "

When she saw the trash can, she couldn't wait to rush over. She squatted beside and vomited heavily, almost spitting out everything in her stomach.

"What's wrong?"

After she wiped her mouth and saw a pair of shiny leather shoes, she couldn't help chuckling, "Nothing, anyway, I won't die."

He could have looked after Rose but deliberately came out to laugh at her. It was unforgivable.

She had already had a hard time performing in the room and just went out to relax. He still had to insult her, and let her know the difference between her and Rose?

Jeremy pulled her up and made her stand firm, "Speak properly."

Was she pregnant?

But it had passed a long time since that night. If there were any signs of pregnancy, she would have been pregnant already. She must have felt uncomfortable after falling into water today.

Just now, Jack reported to Jeremy what she had done for these three days. Knowing that she had nothing to do with Francis, he heaved a sigh of relief.

With her face full of discontent, she struggled and wondered why he did that?

She kept a distance from him and said, "Mr. Jeremy, this is a Studio City and there are a lot of paparazzi. We'd better be careful. It's not good to be photographed."

She didn't want to be despised by others.

"Fiona!"

Jeremy was very angry. Wasn't it enough for him to lower his voice and look for her? What did she want? Was she unsatisfied with him? Or did she just want to have fun with him and marry a good man in the future?

No, she could only be his all her life.

He took her hand and said, "Let's go to have dinner." He ordered her favorite food.