Drowning In His Deep Love (Re-edited) novel Chapter 59

Chapter 59 As Childish as a Kid

Florence gritted her teeth and pushed Alexander into the washroom for the sake of her year-end award.

After all, Alexander was the man who gave her salaries.

There were still people in the men's washroom. When a woman suddenly came in, those people were so scared that they almost wilted. They quickly lifted their pants and went out.

Florence covered her face. She felt so embarrassed.

When they were all gone, Florence turned around and said, "Call me when you're done."

Alexander stood up, “You should stay here, what if someone else comes?"

She has already gone into the men’s washroom with him, and she didn’t mind staying a little longer.

Florence said, “Then please hurry up."

Alexander walked slowly to the urinal. Watching Florence turning around with her eyes closed, he raised the corners of his mouth.

Florence waited for a long time but did not hear any sound. She asked, “Have you finished?"

"Why did you break up?" Alexander asked although he had known the answer.

Florence was stunned, she opened her eyes subconsciously but didn't turn her head. She frowned, “Mr. Logan, this is my privacy."

"The personal feelings of the company's employees are also under evaluation. A person who is fickle about feelings can easily change his career planning. You come from a subsidiary, if you fail the assessment, you will know the consequences."

Alexander stared at Florence's back and asked, “Are all women so fickle?"

Florence said with half-truth and half-false, “We are not a good match, we can't force it on the matter of love."

"Who said that? You or he?" Alexander was a little aggressive.

From beginning to end, their relationship was totally decided by Florence.

"It's me." Florence still felt a little guilty in her heart.

Alexander asked again, “So it's you who want to break up?"

"Yes."

"Have you ever thought about whether he wants to break up or not?"

"But he has already agreed..." Florence was a little unconfident.

She remembered what she said that day. Her words were ruthless. Every man had self-esteem. So, in that situation, every man would agree to break up. He couldn't be sticky around her.

She forced him to break up in disguise.

"This is good for him." Florence pursed her lips, “Long pain is worse than short pain, Mr. Logan, you don't understand emotional matters."

"Why don't I understand, I..." Alexander blurted out, realizing that he almost had a tongue slip. He shifted the subject of the conversation suddenly and snorted softly, “Florence, you are Andrew's goddaughter now, and then you get rid of your ex-boyfriend. Do you want to find a better one? It's normal of women to despise the poor and curry favor with the rich."

"It's nonsense." Florence was unhappy. She reacted violently and turned her head back, “If I really want to marry a rich man, I can just marry you directly. Why should I escape from the wedding at the beginning? I should marry you and maybe I can get the inheritance directly.

The Logan family was the richest in Croycor.

Hearing this, Alexander was dumbfounded.

Inheritance?

Lmao, this woman… Alexander couldn't help smiling again.

"Did you expect me to die early?"

Florence suddenly realized what she had said and said ingratiatingly, “No, no, Mr. Logan, you will definitely live a long life. How could you die young?"

Alexander walked toward Florence with his long legs, under his mask, his eyes looked like a scheming old fox. “I suddenly want you to marry me now, what should I do?"

"Mr. Logan, don't play such a joke." Florence changed the subject with an awkward smile. "Aren't you in urgent urination? Go ahead and don't hurt your kidney."

"Ms. Scott, you can have a try if you want to know if my kidney is good or not."

W... What?

Florence shook her head violently and said, “Mr. Logan, I made a mistake. Your kidney must be good, super good."

The more anxious she got, the more tongue slips she had.

"Ms. Scott, you should try it personally to know if it is good." Alexander went to pull Florence's hand. Florence let out a shriek and ran away.

Seeing Florence flee away in a panic, Alexander suddenly felt better.

When she returned to the private room, Florence was still in shock, and she did not wait for Alexander. She ran away... No, she left with Beckham who had eaten a lot.

Florence ran faster than a rabbit. She feared that she would be caught by Alexander if she ran slowly.

If Alexander really wanted to marry her, she didn’t know how to deal with it.