Contract Marriage With The Disabled CEO

Chapter 75 Work Hard

The meal was had in a strange atmosphere.

In a bad mood, Jeffrey left with Emily right after breakfast.

Betty finished the bird’s nest and then left with Kerwin.

In a good mood, Old Bruce claimed that he would go for a walk and saw them out.

Kerwin’s wheelchair slid into the car. Just as Betty was about to follow behind him, Old Bruce pulled her.

“Betty,” he said with a cryptical look. “You did a good job yesterday, but I can tell you from my experience that the odds of one-shot success are slim. You should continue to work hard at home.”

Betty froze for a moment, realized what he

meant, and blushed.

Seriously?

She promised to comply and hurried to the

car.

Finally, she passed through the banquet without a hitch.

As the deadline for the latest issue of the

magazine was drawing near, everyone was

frantic in the office.

Even Jeffrey had no time to find faults with Betty. He was also focusing on his work.

They were going through the biggest crisis since the establishment of the magazine. Fortunately, the second interview with Kerwin came in time and brought them to a new high in sales. They

they had to rely on themselves this time. Once again, everyone had a headache coming up with

was active this Ellie. Sie MILLI DI substandard food processing plant and recorded the scene behind the curtain with

in the country. Everyone was convinced that this topic would cause a sensation. They worked

factory.

member of the magazine, Betty also worked overtime even though she was not in charge

late on typesetting in the office. Swollen with pride, Lydia came over, threw a file on her desk, and said, “Betty, this is the record of the workers in that factory. Many of them don’t have relevant licenses. Help me do

much on her plate. Lydia’s request made her frown. “Lydia, my hands are full. Can you do it on

rounded as if she

am? You see, I did the interview on my own! The work of sorting out files alone is heavy. Do you want me

her brows and explained, “I’ve got

you…”

a patron, but don’t

you.”

rasped and raised her voice. People’s attention was drawn in an

Betty’s face fell.

took a deep breath, picked up the file,

face, Lydia intended to brag, but

please don’t flatter yourself

the magazine just because you did an

Iwo years

mean, but she was

joined the magazine at the same time. One year ago, she was capable of handling cases on her own while

counter. Embarrassed by the snickers from all around, she gnashed

a thumbs up. “That was awesome! I’ve

comment and started to process the file

she got her hands on

farmers from other cities. They didn’t have much knowledge and

will happen to these workers after