Wait, She’s a Billionaire (Sheena Lawson) novel Chapter 906

Chapter 906 

Rania’s interest was instantly piqued.. 

“Really? Mr. Noah, who do you like? I’ll help you pursue them.” 

In his mind, Noah pictured Hannah’s focused face in the office. 

His voice softened slightly as he replied, “I like Ms…” 

Suddenly, a light tapping sounded on the glass door of the break room. 

Everyone turned to look, and they found Hannah standing there expressionless, her gaze sharp as she scanned the room. 

Except for Noah, everyone immediately stood up respectfully and bowed slightly. 

“Ms. Hannah.” 

She nodded, then turned to Rania. 

“Instead of focusing on how to contribute to the company during work hours, you’re leading gossip sessions in the pantry, discussing personal matters. Is that appropriate?” 

Rania’s face went pale. 

“Ms. Hannah, I’m sorry, I won’t do it again. I’ll return to my desk now and focus on my work!” 

Hannah coldly narrowed her eyes, warning sternly, “You better.” 

“Yes, yes.” 

The people in the break room dispersed in a hurry, scurrying back to their desks. 

Within seconds, only Noah remained standing in front of the coffee machine. 

Hannah’s elegant hands folded together as she fixed her gaze on him, saying, “You’ve been ‘brewing coffee‘ for so long, I thought you got lost. Instead, I find you chatting with the girls in the pantry, losing track of time.” 

“Hannah…” 

She did not want to hear any explanations, grunting out of annoyance as she turned and walked away. 

Chapter 906 

Noah hurriedly completed the final step of making the coffee and caught up with her. 

“That person approached me first just now, but I just ignored them.” 

Walking away, Hannah countered, “Is Rania attractive?” 

“Huh?” Noah was puzzled. “Who are you talking about?” 

“I’m talking about the female employee who asked you to watch a movie with her this 

weekend.” 

Noah tried to recall, but he realized he did not even remember what she looked like. 

“I didn’t really get a good look at her just now. I don’t know what she looks like.” 

Hannah scoffed. 

“You had such a pleasant chat, yet you don’t remember what she looks like?” 

“Umm… 

He tried to recall once again, then honestly said, “I think she had long, straight black hair?” 

Hannah suppressed a smile and did not respond further, opening the door to her office. Noah obediently placed the coffee cup on her desk and turned back to his workstation across from hers, preparing to start the final round of busy work before the end of the day. 

Hannah gazed at him from afar and spoke, “I have dinner plans tonight, and it’s out of the way. Mr. Noah, you can stay late at the office to finish your tasks before returning to the Moore mansion.”