I haven’t been here in a long time but could meet a few acquaintances in the elevator with simple greetings.
I met Nova as I got out of the elevator and she was in a long, slim dress. Her long hair draped over her shoulders, which looked sexy and provocative.
Being young is good and beautiful no matter how you dress up.
It looked like she was preparing to deliver some file, and when she saw me, she smiled politely. “Hello Mrs. Clara, are you going to visit Mr. Dennis?”
“Yes.”
She was in a hurry to get into the elevator.
Rose, the manager of the finance department who was following me, “Are you afraid of having such a beautiful girl around your husband?”
Rose was in her forties and was considered a senior white-collar worker at the George Group, with a high salary and a well-maintained husband who is a rich man. She too.
I smiled, looking at the closed elevator door.
“What? She’s only in her twenties and there is no doubt that her future is promising that she will not break her future for a married man.”
“Women who don’t want money are the ones who are the most terrible, those who want money can still use it to dominate better than those who don’t want anything are difficult to deal with.” Said Rose.
‘Maybe he is so outstanding.’ I smiled and left no words.
Dennis was in a meeting and there was no one in his office, so I went straight to Mario’s who was always free in the company.
After knocking several times at the door there was no answer. I was just about to leave but the door opened.
His was looked haggard with unkempt hair as well as grown beard. The white shirt turned little yellow.
The papers were piled up on the floor. “What’s going on?”
He as a doctor, was obsessive about cleanliness. Why the room is so...
“Nothing. Just make some research.” he sat down and began to bury in his experiments.
I have no idea about his research. I placed the washed fruit in front of him. “ Diana sent me the fresh fruit. Would you like some before doing your research?”
His eyes fell on the fruit and his brows knitted as he looked at me, “Why did she suddenly leave Newton Town?”
“Did something happen to you guys?”
“No!” Throwing the word at me, he dropped a few plums into his mouth before looking back down and continuing with his research.
I don’t think he’d been told about Diana’s pregnancy.
Dwelling on it for a moment, “Dr. Mario...”
No sooner had I said the words than he jerked his head up to look at me, his gaze falling on my stomach, “How are you?”
“Pretty good!” I said.
“Yep!” He took some medicine out of the drawer and handed it to me, “Take it once a day. Keep your diet regular and eat less but more times.”
He then went on to keep his experiments and seeing that I didn’t know how to ask him about Diana. I had no choice but to leave!
I went to Dennis’ office. He was so busy at work.
Nova offered him a cup of coffee and put it by his side, then she sorted out the waste paper on his desk and threw it into the trash.
How a harmonious plot!
What’s scary is that she did not want money! ‘‘ This phrase suddenly flashed in my mind and I stood there and hesitated, Olivia and Nova are two completely different kinds of women.
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