Wendy nodded and spoke up animatedly, "Yes Mrs. George, bring it to you right away."
Looking at her extraordinarily lively appearance, I froze for a moment and said with a light smile, "Vibrant girls, so nice!"
Dennis embraced me into the elevator and spoke, "Want some sushi?"
Don't say, he said, I really want a little bit, but said whatever, this and make a request with people, seems not very polite.
When I saw Dennis reach for his phone, I thought he was going to call Wendy, so I quickly said, "No, we'll go eat tonight when you're done, so don't bother anyone here."
He raised an eyebrow and spoke, "I'll call Toby and ask about Macao."
I froze and blushed, it seems I was making a fool of myself.
Watching me bow my head in embarrassment, he couldn't help but smile lightly.
Once in the office, Dennis got busy with the company's business, and I had nothing to do so I sat on the couch and played with my phone.
Edward's message popped up, "I miss you." I almost didn't throw the phone out, eased up a bit in suppressing the psychological disgust and typed a question mark in the past.
He replied almost in seconds, "What do you think would happen if Dennis knew that the person I liked was you, according to his character?"
I suppressed my nausea and typed, "He'll get you killed, no hesitation."
What came back to me was a string of ha-ha-ha's, then he said, "This game is getting fun, I can actually really help you with your daughter's kidney, if you ask, your daughter can be operated on right away."
I don't know where he got the confidence, some warm anger, "Don't be disgusting!"
Whether he has a suitable kidney or not, I don't want to have any contact with this man who is not what he appears to be.
The office door was opened and the person who came in was Wendy, carrying a lunch box with a vibrant smile on her face, and she spoke, "Mr. George, Mrs. George, lunch is bought, you are hungry!"
I put away the phone, get up and result in the lunch in her hand, smiling and opening my mouth to say thank you, "Thank you, please." My eyes inadvertently fell on the watch on her wrist and froze slightly.
"Mrs. George you are too kind, these are what I should do." With that, she was ready to go out.
I hesitated and spoke anyway, "Your watch is so pretty, it looks great against your skin tone."
She froze for a moment and laughed, "It's okay, it's not very expensive, it's more suitable for us office workers to wear."
I nodded, following her words, "It does suit you quite well."
She smiled, and then went out.
I carried the bag and couldn't help but be slightly distracted.
"Thinking about what?" Dennis walked over to me, took the bag in my hand by hand, and pulled me down to sit on the couch.
Seeing him take out all the lunch boxes from the bag with my favorite sushi, I froze and looked at him and said, "Did you just talk to her?"
He smiled lightly, "If you like to eat, it is natural to satisfy you."
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