The Woman From Hell novel (Wanda and Theo) novel Chapter 2288

Nina’s expression was not particularly great when she sent the new designs to the office.

I looked up and noticed her expression as I accepted the designs. "What's the matter? You look bitter,” I said.

She glanced back at Shannon, who was seated on the opposite side, and then turned her gaze back to me. "President Lane, the hot searches this morning have had a small impact on the company. The data for our browsing pages this morning isn’t very good."

"I've seen it already. Although the number of orders has dropped sharply, our exposure rate is still high. That’ll be beneficial," I responded with a smile.

Seeing that I was not taking it seriously, Nina sighed. "Are you really not worried, President Lane, that—"

"What are you worried about?" I interrupted her before she could finish, "Are you worried that Green Orange will collapse because of this? Don't worry, there’s always a way. And I have a measure."

Nina looked at Shannon. She saw Shannon nod to her and then left the office.

After she left, Shannon came over. "Wanda, everyone is not only worried about Green Orange but also about you."

"I don't have anything to worry about." I pursed my lips and smiled lightly. "These things don't get to me, so don't worry."

Shannon lowered her head and looked at the phone. "Her fans are really dragging you through the mud. Can you really sit still like this?"

I took her phone and placed it face down on the table. “I won’t know if I don't look at it. That’ll save me the anger."

"I got to hand it to you. Alright, alright. What else can I say when the target herself is so laid back about it?” Shannon shrugged, turned around, and went back to her place.

For the rest of the day, I ignored the gossip on the internet and buried myself in work.

I did not notice the time until Theo called me.

Downstairs, Theo was leaning against the car. The street lamps elongated his figure, and the slight light cast on his handsome face revealed a trace of softness.

I slowly walked forward. "Are you posing, President Grant?"

He smiled at me and then opened the car door. "Get in the car."

I got in while he got into the driver's seat and started the car.