My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 876

When Polly, a female colleague beside her, heard this, she immediately glanced at her disdainfully and said, "What are you talking about? Why are you speaking so acidly? If the chairman's wife hears this, you will be left in the lurch."

Evelyn sneered.

And then, she pulled open her drawer and removed an La mer air cushion from it.

Opening the air cushion, she took the powder puff and touched up her makeup in the mirror while saying, "What I said is the truth, in this world, there is no cat that does not steal fishy things, if there is, it only means that the fishy thing is not to the cat's liking, the cat does not want to eat."

"If there's that appetite, see if it eats." Evelyn said again with a smile.

Polly directly rolled her eyes again, "I think you are just jealous."

Evelyn, "Jealous? I'm not."

She was never jealous of anyone.

If someone who had what she was mad enough to want.

Then she would not choose to be silently jealous.

Opting, instead, to just go ahead and grab it.

In every case, she was the one who was favoured by luck.

Each time, she was able to grab what she wanted.

Then live as if she would make others jealous.

Polly, "Aren’t you?"

Evelyn, "As long as you're happy."

Glancing at the La mer on Evelyn's hand, Polly was puzzled, "You are a trainee. How come you have all kinds of big brand? Are you some kind of hidden tycoon?"

Evelyn, "It's out of your hands."

With those words, she closed the La mer air cushion.

And then she took out her Hermes limited edition bag from the cupboard.

Opening her bag, she took out her lipstick in its limited edition Guerlain case and began to apply it delicately.

The lipstick is a positive red.

Apply it to make her look even more enchanting and foxy.

Polly saw her Hermes and once again drew a cold breath.

She thought to herself, Evelyn is either a rich lady or a mistress of someone.

Once she had tidied herself up, Evelyn, with a contented look on her face, stood up.

And then she looked at Polly and said, "I have a stomachache, when the supervisor comes back later, help me take a leave."

With those words, she left with Hermes in her hand.

Polly was confused, "You don't look like you have a stomachache."

Evelyn sneered without speaking and disappeared like a gust of wind.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon after Noah had finished inspecting the branch with his men, declined an invitation to lunch from the branch president.

Noah led his men directly, followed by a group of senior executives, in a breeze, to the underground car park.

Surrounded by his men, Noah went directly into one of the most expensive Rolls-Royces in the car park.

The bodyguards, on the other hand, got into the Mercedes BMW.

Soon, the driver of the Rolls-Royce was the first to drive.

The motorcade drove steadily out of the car park.

Once the company executives saw him off, they breathed a long sigh of relief.

Inside the Rolls Royce, Noah, who had finished his part of the job, leaned back wearily against the loose leather backrest.

Long, slender legs, naturally interlocked and perfectly defined.

He tugged casually at his tie and, with his long, lustrous white hands, opened the first button.