Lottie furrowed her brows and once again carefully sized up the girl called Durah in the middle.
She had a pair of beautiful deer eyes, and her whole body was white, clean, and beautiful.
It was the kind of woman that made men think that she was obedient and lovely at first glance.
So, she turned her head and glanced at her reflection from the glass door.
Today, she had come in a hurry. She was only wearing simple jeans and a white T-shirt. She was extremely plain and clean. Compared to Yvonne in a long white dress, she looked very feminine.
Lottie was a little depressed.
Just as she was ashamed of herself, a tall and straight figure came in from outside the building.
The women who had been gossiping around Yvonne instantly quieted down.
The group of people bowed respectfully to the man. "Mr. Gibbons!"
Eddy frowned and nodded lightly. Just as he was about to get into the elevator, he saw the quiet woman holding the lunch box.
The man raised his eyebrows.
Wasn't this Ralph's little wife who had lost her memory?
"She's here to deliver food to Ralph?"
He curled his lips and walked over to her. "You're here to deliver food?"
Lottie didn't have any impression of this man, but she only felt that he looked familiar.
She nodded silently. "Yes."
"Then why are you standing here?"
He glanced at the awkward expression on Lottie's face. "Have you forgotten which office he is in?"
Lottie paused. She was too embarrassed to say that she was listening to Ralph's gossip, so she forgot to go upstairs.
So she nodded silently. "Well, I have a bad memory and forgot."
"It turns out that you will have a bad memory after losing your memory."
The man laughed. "But that's easy."
With this, he waved to the distance. "Yvonne, come here!"
Yvonne, who was surrounded by women, paused for a moment, and then walked over with a smile. Her voice was gentle and pleasant. "Mr. Gibbons, are you looking for me?"
"Yes."
Eddy pointed at Lottie. "She's here to look for Ralph. She doesn't know where Ralph's office is. Take her up."
Yvonne raised her eyes to look at Lottie, then smiled and nodded. "Alright, I happen to be going upstairs to look for Mr. Chapman."
After that, she even reached out her hand intimately, wanting to take the thermos in Lottie's hand.
Lottie frowned and dodged lightly. "I can hold it myself."
Yvonne didn't mind her cold words.
She chuckled and led the way. "Ms., please follow me."
Lottie took a deep breath, lifted her leg, and followed her upstairs.
Eddy stood where he was and watched the backs of the two women leave quietly. He could not help sighing with emotion.
He used to think that Yvonne in the company was beautiful.
But now it seemed that Yvonne was far worse than Ralph's little wife.
Even if she was wearing a lady's dress, she was not as good as her in jeans and T-shirt.
Ralph had really picked up a treasure.
When Yvonne took Lottie to the elevator, the women who had flattered Yvonne also squeezed up.
The narrow space of the elevator was almost full.
"Yvonne, why is Mr. Gibbons looking for you?"
Yvonne glanced at Lottie with a light smile. "This young lady is here to look for Mr. Chapman. Mr. Gibbons asked me to send her up."
Those women couldn't help sighing.
"Are you still saying that Mr. Chapman is not chasing you?"
"Mr. Gibbons can see it!"
"Yes, if I didn't see that Mr. Chapman was interested in you, why would Mr. Gibbons let you do such a thing?"
The women almost rolled their eyes one by one. "What attitude! Yvonne just wants to help!"
"Yes!"
"Ms. Green, you are a relative of Mr. Chapman. Yvonne is the person Mr. Chapman likes. Maybe you can become a family in the future..."
Lottie sneered and glanced at the woman who had just spoken. "Did Ralph personally say that he likes her?"
Her words made the woman's face turn pale in an instant.
Yvonne's face also turned pale.
She bit her lip and glared at the woman. "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Mr. Chapman never said he wanted to pursue me, nor did he say he liked me!"
"He just invited me to be his female companion at the banquet and asked me to choose any dress at the mall. He paid for it."
"Again..."
She pursed her lips and subconsciously glanced at Lottie, her face flushed red. "He just drinks the coffee I made for him."
"There's really nothing between us. Don't talk nonsense!"
Her words, which seemed to be refuting, made the surrounding women start to make fun of her again.
"He invited you to the party to be his female companion, and he's willing to spend money to buy your evening dress. Aren't he chasing after you?"
"He only drinks the coffee you make for him every day. Doesn't he like you?"
"Yvonne, don't look down on yourself!"
These women's compliments made Lottie uncomfortable.
The woman clenched her hands into fists.
She looked up at the number jumping on the elevator.
If the elevator was slower, she might not be able to control her impulse and beat Yvonne into a pig's head!
On the surface, she was saying that she had nothing to do with Ralph, but every sentence she said was tempting others to praise her.
"What the hell is that? Does she think I can't hear it?"
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