Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy novel Chapter 1884

Taylor White immediately covered her ears with a frightened expression: "I haven't seen you for a few years. I didn't expect you to turn into a bitch. You scared me to death. Don Stephenson was so outstanding, he would definitely not like you. You're really not qualified to be my romantic rival. "

Monica White's face was green.

"If you're really confident, you won't be bothering me for trouble every day. Aren't you worried that Don Stephenson will fall in love with me again? Taylor White, instead of threatening me, you might as well watch your husband and tell him not to be so fraternity! "Monica White sneered back, her expression was cold and proud.

When she heard the word "fraternity", she felt like she had been slapped and her face blushed: "You're talking nonsense here. Don Stephenson only loves me. How can he be fraternal? Even if he really finds another woman, it won't be you. "

"Is that right? That's the best, I hate him to disturbing me!" Monica White snorted.

When Taylor White came here, she did not find any happiness. Instead, she was ridiculed by Monica White's lips, and her heart became even more annoyed. When she left, she put down the warning: I'll make you regret it. "

After the warning, Taylor White left her office door.

A sneer flashed across Monica's face. Five years ago, they had offended her.

Now, it was the wicked who complained first.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Monica White was about to take a leave from Elijah Boothe because she had promised to go to school to pick up her son.

Elijah Boothe quickly agreed to her, and then by the way, asked her to discuss cooperation with Stinson Wayne. Monica White vaguely dealt with a few words, and did not really agree, and her current situation of being incompatible with Stinson Wayne was really not suitable for talking about cooperation.

She also had self—esteem and pride, and if she pleaded with that man, she would lose her face.

At four o'clock, Monica White had decided to go downstairs. Just then, her phone rang.

She looked at the caller ID and her eyebrows tightened.

Why did he call her at this time?

"I'm downstairs. Come down and send you to pick up son!" The man's tone was unacceptable with a dominant style.

Monica White could not help but stunned and said unhappily, "Why are you going together? I can go alone!"

"Oh, how are you going? Get a taxi?" The man laughed.

Monica White suddenly remembered that she came to work by his driver's car today. The car she was assigned to by the company was parked in garage.

"What's wrong with taking a taxi? I used to take a taxi with my son. It was not embarrassed."

"No, my son's safety is paramount. I definitely don't agree to let you pick him up like this." The man's tone sank, his voice was firm and decisive, and no objection was allowed.