Devil President's Night Bride

"Do you think I'm messing with you?" "It's you who have been arguing with me from the beginning. You are just making trouble out of nothing." Darren said, noticing that she had calmed down.

"Falsely accused with eloquence." Amanda murmured. Seeing Darren's long face, she pulled out her hand to straighten her clothes and said, "Those who don't know us might think Mr. Darren wants to have sex with me."

"The one who knows would probably think that way too." Said Darren.

Amanda was on guard, "I'm telling you, don't do anything stupid. I'll hit people." she added.

"Idiot." He chuckled and then loosened his hand, "Go back quickly and solve it properly. Don't think I will let you go easily."

"It sounds like a threat. I'm telling you, if you are here to pick Nancy's side, you can just say it. Out of this door, I won't listen to you anymore." Amanda rubbed her wrist and thought, 'What a bad luck! I was kissed by him, hit my head and hurt my wrist.'

Moreover, how would people think of her after the drama. Amanda didn't want anyone else to blame her anymore. She had to leave now.

Darren said, "Do you know what you did wrong?"

"Yes." Amanda answered. And she thought in her heart, 'I should have known that I can't communicate with this crazy boss. I should have left the lounge once entered in. Now I have wasted so much time with him.'

"Oh, what was your fault then?" Darren continued asking.

Amanda blinked her eyes. She realized she was being exposed. Noticing the displeasure on Darren's face, she pouted, "Didn't you do anything wrong? Even if I was wrong, it was because I was only trying to be reasonable with you."

It was a new concept.

her face, Amanda counted

you should thank me. However, you didn't thank me at all. Instead, you said that I was just making every effort to get the reward, in order

know how to deal with the media, so she was pushed to the front of the media with the identity of Mrs. An. She wanted to explain it clearly, but the security guard stopped her, a group of reporters rejected her,

want to experience so-called journey of rich wife or

defend my position as a vice president, but sigh my name without authorization. Since then, they all learn to look for you anyway. What's the point of me as the vice president? At first, they don't listen to me. Do you want me to fight all by myself or do you

"Never mind. There's no third

"So what's your problem? You can

back to business. I didn't plan to set you up with Rose or aim at Nancy. I just think that the report can be done better, so I let her do it again. If the company always follows the conventional rules, how can it develop?" Amanda was serious, "This is the first time that my new broom sweeps clean. Mr. Darren, of course you can make fun of me as

of determination, and her

looked away, got up and went outside.

where are you going?"

It's still working time."

fault?" She moved a little more violently, and a nail popped out from nowhere and pierced into her dress. Amanda took a step forward, and the dress was torn. Looking at the torn dress, she said, "Even your office is making fun of me, a

her complaint, Darren glanced at her and said lightly, "It depends on what you pay for. You are not careful enough and the

him, and Amanda

There was only Amanda left in the room, looking at her dress which had been torn. She

The door was pushed open. After putting the clothes on the stool with her head down,

the door open. Darren was sitting at the desk, with a shining pen in his

form. She got up and opened the door to go out. Seeing this, Darren stopped his action and

she bent over the desk in