Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 397

Juanita stayed with her for a while before picking up another cup of coffee and leaving.

She brought the cup of coffee to Annie's cubicle and places it gently on the table.

Annie actually saw that Juanita made two cups of coffee and brought it to Joyce first and waited for a long time before taking the other one to her.

She was extremely upset in her heart.

They had all heard about Joyce, and they all knew they could not afford to cross her, if not just for her status on the board of directors.

But definitely, she could still deal with a nobody like Juanita.

Annie picked up the coffee on the table and made a gesture to take a sip.

"Yuck." She spat out the coffee in her mouth with force.

She spat all over Juanita's face and scolded, "The coffee is cold and you're just bringing it to me, what are you thinking?"

Juanita hadn't been treated like this since she started working.

The black coffee liquid slid down her cheeks and dripped on her shirt, her face was wet and sticky, obviously, the coffee was still warm, and Annie was clearly trying to pick a fight. Annie wanted to establish prestige in the promotion department, so she took her today.

Juanita gritted her teeth and held back, her delicate little face now in red. Although the automotive project team had no direct leader, everyone took Joyce as their top leader.

Recently Joyce had been preoccupied with numerous public and private affairs, she did not want to disturb Joyce.

She wanted to put things right, she bowed again and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'll go make a new cup right now."

It was Joyce who quickly picked up the coffee cup and threw the whole cup of coffee on Annie.

The speed was so fast that she didn't even see how Joyce actually did it.

"You!" Annie pointed at Joyce with one hand, wanting to curse but not daring, only shivering her lips and shaking with anger.

"Is the coffee very hot? If it's hot, unfortunately, your face is going to be ruined." Joyce put her arms around her chest, "Do you want to make another cup? I'll make it for you, make sure it's the right temperature."

Annie gritted her teeth but didn't dare to speak.

"There is no need for someone like you in the automotive project team. If you are here only to bully the young ones, just go back to wherever you came from."

Joyce lightly spoke, word for word, and her tone was cold and serious, showing her domineering nature.