Such a Rude and Noisy Woman novel Chapter 189

Daniel shrugged and said, "Bingo! What do you want me to say? My boss called me to ask for a day off for his wife, who happens to work in my department. How can I say no to him?"

"Daniel! How could you two decide what I should do? You'd better give me a call next time!" Rachel said anxiously and pushed him on his shoulder. This was ridiculous, and she really hated people making decisions for her without letting her know.

Daniel squinted at Rachel innocently and complained, "What? I don't think I have decided anything."

"Fine, forget it. There's something that you can decide. Please move my desk down here. I'll work here from now on, " Rachel said, looking at the empty place they'd left for her.

"No problem, I'll get people to do it, but you should be telling Hiram this, not me, " Daniel said to Rachel, sitting on his chair and crossing his legs.

Rachel looked at him crossly and said, "Fine, I'm going to tell him right this moment."

After the kidnapping incident, Hiram had moved her desk up to the office next to his, saying that he wanted to see her as much as possible. Back then, Rachel was staying at her apartment, so Hiram didn't get to see her after work. But now, she'd moved back to Tulip Palace, and things were different. It was unnecessary for him to keep her under his watch during work all day.

Rachel went upstairs and stopped at the door of the president's office.

There was no answer when she knocked, so she opened the door herself and found an empty room.

Hiram was probably at a meeting. The directors in the board were gathering frequently these days.

Rachel walked in and decided to wait for him in his office.

She walked to his desk and sat on his brown leather chair. She spun around excitedly.

The chair was very comfortable to sit on, but the responsibilities that came with it must be huge. The one wearing the crown must withstand its weight.

Rachel began to examine the things on his desk, and she could just imagine what Hiram did when he was sitting here. Everything on the desk was placed neatly in order, and there wasn't anything unrelated to work, not even a photo frame. Hiram probably focused his full attention on his work without the slightest deviation.

As time went by, Rachel became bored. She rested her chin on her hand and looked at Hiram's computer screen, which had already been turned on when she came in. A little icon at the bottom that looked like a camera piqued her curiosity, because she didn't remember having it on her computer. She clicked it, wondering what it was for.

But nothing could prepare her for what she saw next.

What the hell?

Why had Hiram installed such a monitoring software on his computer?

But wait, why did the picture look so familiar to her?

It was only then that she recognized her office next door on the screen.

No wonder Hiram always seemed to know the exact time when she left and they kept running into each other. It was all thanks to this software. That was to say, Hiram had been watching her on his computer for several days now, and he knew everything she did there.

Rachel was freaking out at the thought of Hiram seeing all her little moves and bad habits. The thought that she had no privacy in front of him unnerved her.

Suddenly, something occurred to her, and she clicked his memory disk to check if all her movements were recorded.

One by one, she opened the videos, which showed her stretching, throwing documents in the air, folding paper cranes, and even picking her nose.

"Hiram! You're so dead!" she shouted.

Hiram was exhausted after attending the meeting with the board of directors. He was worried about how the issue was progressing. It seemed suppression was not a good idea, since the public opinion was getting more and more violent.

He walked into his office and directly sat in front of his desk. A moment later, he realized that his desk didn't look exactly as he had left it. He called Ben and asked, "Who entered my office when I was away?"

"No one except Rachel. I let her in seeing she was alone, " said Ben honestly.

Hiram hung up the phone and furrowed his eyebrows. He rubbed his chin and wondered what she was up to.

Rachel usually never touched anything on his desk. What was wrong this time?

He found out a few minutes later, when he got an email from Rachel.

He opened it and found a whole letter of complaints against him.

"Hiram, I'm usually nice to people, but you're making me want to do violent things to you!

Am I the fucking computer mouse in your hand? You installed a camera in my office to watch me! What do you want to know? The evolution of Rachel Ruan?

Do you know how to spell the word respect? Yes, as the CEO, you have the right to install a camera in the office, but you should have let me know in advance."