Sweet Pregnant Wife: CEO Phillip's Fierce Love novel Chapter 39

Phillip slightly narrowed his heartless eyes, with a sneer hanging on his thin lips.

Frightened by his appearance, she subconsciously wanted to back away, but there was no way back with the wall behind her.

She frowned, feeling a little chagrined.

Phillip was the one to blame. Why would she feel scared?

Philip laughed with a bit of mockery when he saw the nervous, frightened expression on her face. Then he withdrew his hand suddenly and straightened up.

She was relieved to be free of his domineering pressure.

Anyone who heard what she just said would feel embarrassed and want to give up, let alone this person was Phillip.

But the next moment she was shocked and irritated by Philip's words.

"Do you really think that I won't be able to see you after you leave the Moore Group?"

When Phillip said this, his tone was cold and aloof, carrying a hint of derision.

He looked down at her condescendingly as if he were looking at a doll in his hand.

Ann widened her eyes in disbelief as Philip walked away with an impassive look.

Indecent was not enough for the man in front of her. What a shameless man!

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The words he left made her a little upset because she didn't know what he would do.

Her application for resignation had been approved. However, the company's perfume research and development project were now in need of manpower.

Her resignation was quite unexpected, and the names of those involved in the project were reported. So she had to at least finish this project before leaving.

She had no objection to that since it was the best outcome for her that she could resign.

That settled a matter which had been weighing on her mind. Then she checked the calendar.

Tomorrow was the day of her visit to the prison.

She felt some joy at the thought that her father would soon be out of prison.

"Hey gal, your father's going to be out of jail soon. Get that money out now. Otherwise, if he gets to know about your indiscretions in your private life, with his pedantry and sickly body, he won't be able to survive much longer, even if he gets out of prison!"

Ann's eyes were full of sarcasm when she heard this.

Sure enough, money was the only thing that mattered to them!

Ann raised her chin slightly and looked coldly at Sansa and her daughter.

"My father knows what kind of person I am, and he won't listen to any of your provocations. On the contrary, you two have never really visited my father since he was put into prison. You only care about a sum of money that doesn't exist. You're so heartless!"

After that, Ann shook off Sansa's hand, stopped a taxi, and left.

Sansa trembled with anger and leaned against Jane, making dirty curses.

Jenny was also angry and comforted Sansa, "She's struggling for a lost cause. Let's teach her a lesson."

Jenny's lips curled in an evil smile as she remembered the picture of Ann she had taken earlier.

She thought, 'Ann, you are going to lose, big time.'