Devil President's Night Bride
Chapter 7 Worse Than Being A Tool
After the dinner, Mrs. Andrea held the hand of Amanda to take pictures intimately. On the way, Amanda saw the anger look on Darren's face and took the opportunity to get in the car with him.
"You are very consciously aware of that." Darren sneered," but I want to tell you that my grandpa was never unwilling to take back what he gave. This bracelet was a reward you played Mrs. Amanda as your payment. Are you disappointed?"
"It's just a stone. I don't care." Amanda proposed.
"Then what do you want?" He found that Amanda had no intention of listening to him.
Looking out of the window at the flashing neon lights, Amanda muttered, "I want freedom."
"Don't worry. We will only get married in one year." Darren said coldly.
"You were so popular yesterday, Amanda." With the newspaper in her hand, Nancy put on a false smile and walked to Amanda.
"I'm fine." She managed to sort out a pile of documents.
"It's a celebration for our company tonight. Send these documents to the archives center first." "It's to celebrate the three-year contract extension between Rose and our company. We'll all go to the Longli hotel. Don't be late."
Amanda gave the information honestly, but there was no one in the file room. All of a sudden, someone closed the door from the outside. In a hurry, Amanda patted on the door. But the file rooms were all made of metal, and they were all sound proof. She called her name a few times, but there was nobody outside. She took out his phone, but to his surprise, there was no signal inside.
She folded her arms and leaned against the wall, huddling up. Looking at the rows of wooden frames, she was in a trance, but couldn't fall asleep. When she was half asleep, she heard the noise outside. She was frightened and hurriedly knocked on the door for help.
The light in the corridor was dazzling and bright. A tall man seemed
assistant come out of the archives center. It was late at night. He had to go back to the company to get some papers for a while, but what he didn't expect was that she was in the archives
so much." Amanda covered her eyes with her hands, and the unpleasant scene was again sharp. She just grinned at him,
are you here?" Lionel
putting some documents inside when the door was closed from outside." "What time is it
half past five. Although she had been kept here for nearly ten hours, she didn't seem to
better go home and have a good rest," Amanda
I'll drive you home." The
I can take a taxi." The next second, she waved her hand to Lionel.
the car and couldn't help but ask Amanda when
one cares when I will
Don't forget that you
can't accept, I will resist. For the moment, it's unnecessary to emphasize my identity for them." Then she leaned against the car window and fell asleep.
and said to him with a smile, "thank
into the house, he stopped for a while before driving away. Somehow, the smiling face of Amanda was lingering in his mind. He made a call. "Help me check a person.
sat on the sofa and said
that Darren was still awake, but she knew that he must be waiting for
good look at the agreement you have signed. Chapter 2 Party B
But when she got home, she was find that her husband
it would be a violation." Said Darren
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