The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 749

All afternoon, the logistics department was peaceful.

Callahan Group employees performed their duties, and there was also less gossip.

No one mentioned the mouse thing again, and the atmosphere of serious work was always strange.

Anthony, who got off work after cleaning the laboratory toilet, drove to the company again in person.

Originally, he wanted to go home directly. Thinking that the stupid woman Mavis probably didn't know the way, he came to the company.

But today he did not enter the logistics department. If he went there for several days in a row, it will arouse suspicion and cause unnecessary trouble.

His car was parked in the underground garage.

The window was rolled down. He slightly rolled up his cuffs. As if feeling hot, he pulled his tie with one hand, and loosened two buttons of his shirt, revealing his sexy collarbone.

During the waiting time, he was sipping a cigarette, felt very comfortable, and did not deliberately urge Mavis to get off work quickly. He was just like a good husband who was always waiting to pick up his wife home.

Nyla, who finished her work project ahead of schedule, got off work on time.

She just bought a second-hand car some time ago. She finished her makeup in the elevator, put on lipstick, and arrived at the garage.

After finding the temporary parking space where her car was parked, she was about to open the car door. When she looked up, she saw a globally limited black Bentley next to her.

The top-level luxury car, which was expensive and valuable, was just parked next to it. The difference between the car and her broken one was very huge.

Nyla glanced at it enviously.

In the entire Callahan Group, few can afford this kind of global limited edition car.

That person inside, wouldn't be... Mr. Callahan?

She was slightly surprised, and quietly went around the car.

A man was leaning on the driver's seat smoking a cigarette, with his forearm resting on the edge of the car window. There was a luxury-brand watch on his wrist which also showed this man's noble identity.

Nyla's heart was pounding with nervousness, and she calmed herself down for a while before boldly walking over.

She walked outside the driver's door of the luxury car, bent down slightly, and deliberately pulled down the button on her chest, revealing her bosom a little bit.

She tilted her head playfully and smiled softly inside, pretending to be surprised.

"It's you, Mr. Callahan. I didn't expect to see you in the garage. It's my honor."

Anthony blew out the smoke ring lightly, gave a faint "um" without any special expression, and didn't even glance at her.

He just hummed. Didn't he say something?

Nyla was a little embarrassed, smiled and introduced herself softly.

"Mr. Callahan, do you remember me? I'm Nyla, an employee of the logistics department. I did something wrong yesterday afternoon and was scolded by you."

"Nyla?" Anthony frowned slightly and said coldly, "I don't know."

All he remembered was that he had nothing to do yesterday afternoon and had fixed Mavis.

Nyla clenched her toes in embarrassment.

She was not a people person so she can only harden herself and smile, "There are so many ordinary employees in the company. It is normal for you not to remember me. There will always be a chance to recognize me in the future."

Anthony's face was cold and looked a little unhappy.

There seemed to be a mosquito flying next to it, buzzing all the time, which was extraordinarily noisy.

He slowly turned his head and stared at Nyla with no special expression, "It's time to go home after work. Just go home. Don't bother me."

The smile on Nyla's face froze.

Sure enough, he had a bad temper as in the rumor.

She was not discouraged but pretended to hold her chest and said anxiously, "I'm sorry to disturb you, but my car seems to have a breakdown and suddenly can't be ignited. Can I take your car for a ride??"

When she said these words, her heart beat fast.

But Anthony answered very succinctly, without thinking much, "No, I have a cleanliness addiction."

Did he think she was dirty?

Nyla's ears were all red, and she continued unwillingly, "Then can you help me take a look at my car? I'm a new driver. I just bought this car a few months ago. I really don't know why it suddenly can't start."

Anthony's indifferent tone was slightly impatient, "If the car breaks down, you can find a 4S shop."

With the concise words, the meaning of rejection was very clear.

Nyla was so anxious that she almost cried. On the one hand, she was nervous. On the other hand, she didn't expect Anthony to be so difficult to take down.