The Lord Mayor Falls in Love with Me novel Chapter 313

After talking to Philip, Joey turned around and walked to Yolanda at a leisurely pace. She said in a moderate but cold voice, "You actually know who the mistress is, Yolanda! Allen never has sex with you and you are only a so-called "wife". How pitiful you are. Since you have time to come here and make fool of yourself, you might as well go back and think about how to make a living after divorce. Go away now! Or I won't mind dragging you out!"

Hearing these sharp words, Yolanda was really angry. But in the face of Joey's getting nearer, she had no choice but to take a step back, for she no longer wanted Joey to be close to her. Undoubtedly, Yolanda had already lost the battle before it really got started.

Although Yolanda had four bodyguards by her side, she couldn't screw here up. After all, here was Joey's company. Suddenly, Yolanda felt that she truly disgraced herself today. She didn't build her own dignity while being taught lessons. She wasn't really reconciled.

Yolanda gritted her teeth. She retreated towards the door while pointing and saying to Joey with malicious words, "Just wait and see. I'll never get divorced with Allen! You'll spend your whole life acting as a..."

"Get away!"

Joey's face tilted to one side and she picked up the porcelain coffee cup on the desk, throwing it to Yolanda.

"Ah..."

Yolanda gave out a scream, holding her head and immediately escaping.

The four bodyguards behind her chuckled and avoided to laugh out loud.

Because the coffee cup was still in Joey's hand and Joey was just making a show. However, Yolanda feared greatly. It was really a big joke.

After running out of the office, seeing herself uninjured and not hearing the sound of cup's broken, Yolanda immediately realized that she was fooled again by Joey!

The resentment poured in Yolanda's mind and she gritted her teeth. But she had no courage to rush back to the office. She had to admit that today's Joey wasn't the one she knew four years ago. She wanted to defeat her with language. But now, she wasn't better at fighting and scolding than Joey. Thus, she had to be like a defeated cock leaving with disgruntlement.

As soon as Yolanda left, Philip walked to Joey, took the cup from her hand and put it onto the table. He gently held Joey's cold fingers and said, "Don't be angry, Joey. Her fate has been within our grasp. It's not worth getting mad at her. It's almost lunchtime now. Where do you want to eat? It's my treat."