"I helped you. How will you thank me?" Ben looked at her curved eyebrows and felt an itchy heart.
Bella walked to him, tiptoed, and kissed him on the face, "Does this count?"
"It's Not enough." Ben liked her initiative, but he preferred to ask for it on his own initiative.
Before Bella could react, her chin was raised by him and her breath was restrained by his warm lips. She moaned and gave up resisting.
At noon, Rosia brought some desserts and pastries to the company. Now, everyone in the Charles Group recognized her and knew that she would soon be Mrs. Charles. In front of her, they were respectful towards her, but behind her back, they described her as a shameless paramour.
Rosia had a smile on her face. Now that her status had been assured, she raised her head in confidence and walked into the elevator.
Just as she arrived at Beck's office, she happened to see a young female assistant walk out with panicked expression. Rosia narrowed her eyes and quickly pushed open Beck's office door. Inside, Beck was sitting on a chair with a lethargic face and was startled by her. He opened his eyes and saw that it was Rosia. He immediately stood up and asked, "Why are you here?"
Rosia looked at Beck's temples, which seemed to be a little red. She immediately stared at him and asked, "Who was that woman? What were you two doing in the office?"
When Beck heard her shrill voice, he said with impatience, "What are you shouting about? She saw that I was tired and massaged my temples. Don't make a fuss."
"Oh, let a young girl massage your temple? Beck, I know what she's doing, you have to fire her immediately, otherwise, I'll fall out with you." Rosia lost her temper at this moment because she used this move in the past and it was very effective. She believed it would also be useful today.
"Stop messing around. I'm upset. If you don't have anything else to do, go back." Beck was getting impatient.
Rosia's eyes widened as she stared at him and asked, "Will you dismiss her or not? Beck, have you changed your mind? We are getting married soon, how can you treat me like this?"
"Am I not good enough to you? For your sake, Susan and I are divorced. Rosia, do you know what kind of situation I am facing now? Can you stop messing around for a while to give me a break?" Beck suddenly roared at her. Perhaps the anxiety accumulated during the last two days had reached its maximum, he wanted to find someone to vent his anger on.
Rosia's face was pale from the roar and her body turned cold. She stood there blankly without reaction for a long time.
Looking at her frightened expression, Beck realized that he was too fierce just now. He waved his hand and said, "Go home. I am busy at the moment and don't have time for you. What you should do is to take good care of the family."
"Beck, were you mad at me? You've never been mad at me for all these years." Rosia burst into tears.
"Our orders were snatched away and the cash flow is becoming problematic. I want to cry much more than you do. There are thousands of people in the company waiting for me to pay their wages to support their families. Leave." Beck didn't want her to know about this matter since the beginning, after all, he still loved her and didn't want her to be upset.
"What? Is there a crisis in the company? Is it serious?" Sure enough, Rosia's cry immediately stopped. Nothing could make her more anxious than a crisis in the company.
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