My Sweet Second Marriage (Eudora and Amos) novel Chapter 185

Moreover, Clint was also worried that Amos had been inside for too long and something might happen to him. He had no choice but to take the plans from his colleagues and open the door.

As soon as he went in, he heard the sound of a proposal file being thrown on the floor. "Tell them to redo everything!"

Clint muttered a prayer inwardly, "Amen."

He sneaked out the office as fast as he entered.

After passing the plans back to the men outside, Clint apologized. "Sorry, I can’t help you."

"What should we do then?" This project is about to start, we can't have it delayed anymore!"

While they were talking, Wendy came strutting out of the elevator. She smiled alluringly as she walked past, greeting them, "Hi, everyone!"

Wendy had frequented her visits to the office over the past few years, so everyone knew her.

Therefore, everyone also forced a smile at her in return. However, it looked very bitter.

"What's wrong?" Wendy asked.

When Clint said that Amos was angry, Wendy blinked her eyes and asked, "Why is he angry?"

Clint did not want to reveal why Amos was angry, so he just shook his head, "I'm not sure why."

Wendy bit her lips and looked at them. "Do you need my help?"

The few people nodded hurriedly. "Miss Liam, are you willing to help us? We can't thank you enough."

"No big deal. We are colleagues, so we should help each other." After saying that, Wendy took their proposals and went straight into the office.

Everyone was relieved. But the next second, they heard a fierce, deafening roar, "Get out!"

Wendy's face immediately turned pale. "Amos, I..."

At this time, Amos looked terribly scary as if he was going to kill someone. Wendy had never seen him so angry before. She was scared out of her wits and scrambled out without taking the plans she had brought with her.

Several men smacked their hands over their faces. "We're screwed!"

"Aren't all of us screwed? Those plans are probably worthless now."

"Assistant Zuckerberg, what should we do? What should we do?" Those men kept nudging him as they racked their brains to think of another way.

Finally, before Clint was nudged and poked to death, he suddenly cried, "I have a plan, I have a plan!"

Everyone looked at him expectantly. "What?"

Clint ignored them and took out his mobile phone to make a phone call.

While Eudora was busy with her work, she heard her cell phone ring. It was a strange number that she had not saved in her contacts. She hesitated for a moment before picking it up. Not long after, Clint's anxious voice came from the other end. "Miss George, is that you?"

Eudora was stunned. "Clint?"

"Yeah, it's me. Are you free right now? I need your help."

"What's the matter?" Eudora said. In the past, Clint always took good care of her, so she was willing to hear him out.

"It's..." Clint was about to say that it was about Amos, but when he thought of the current situation at hand, he was sure that they had an argument. If he told her that it was about Amos, Eudora would probably refuse to help him immediately.

"It's about a design!"

"A design?" Eudora was confused. "Aren't you an assistant? Are you also in charge of design?"

Clint did not know how to answer.

"Yes... Anya Astor! You still remember her, don't you? She used to be President Granger's assistant. Lately, she decided to transfer to the design department after taking some downtime. Now she's in hot water. President Granger punished her, so she had to ask you for help."

Eudora did not know that there were people peeping at her. She walked to the door of the office and took a deep breath before pushing it open.

Sure enough, they heard a loud bang coming from inside. It sounded like something had fallen to the ground.

Everyone immediately winced and covered their faces. "We're screwed. Looks like this person can't save us as well."

However, Clint refused to give up. "Let's wait a little longer."

When Eudora pushed the door open, the room temperature was so chilly that she was almost frozen by the icy aura. She paused for a moment before walked in.

The man sitting at the office chair had a frigid expression. Without raising his head to see who had entered, he smacked a book straight off his desk, which landed beside Eudora's feet.

Eudora did not flinch. Instead, she bent down and picked up the book.

"As a leader, this kind of temper would only scare your staff away, don't you think? How are you going to manage your staff with this temper?"

A familiar voice rang in his ear. Amos' fingers stopped and he raised his head subconsciously. At first glance, he saw Eudora standing elegantly in front of him.

Amos' heart skipped a beat. Subconsciously, he wanted nothing more than to reach out and hold her in his arms.

However, when he recalled her resistance and rejection yesterday, he held back.

He suppressed his emotions and asked, "Did you come to see me make a fool out of myself?"

Eudora shook her head. "No, I've only been entrusted by someone to show you this design."

Amos took it over and had a look. He had never seen this design before, but he had to admit that the drawing was very good.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Anya said that you were not satisfied with this design. She told me you were going to fire her if she doesn't get this drawing right. I've seen the drawing myself, and I don't see any problem with it. Did you make this decision just because you were angry?"