Devil President's Night Bride

When Darren was reading a book in his study, Nola knocked on the door and told him that there was something he needed to sign for. He frowned slightly and went downstairs, only to find that it was clothes. Darren said unhappily, "They are not mine." His stuff was always sent by Sophie personally.

When the manager, who came to deliver the clothes, saw Mr. Darren, who could only be seen in video meetings, he was so excited that the palms of his hands were sweating. He quickly said, "Mrs. An ordered these in our shop. She wanted you to sign for it."

Darren looked at the bill, picked up the clothes and left.

"Excuse me." The manager called Darren. Darren stopped and asked, "What's up?"

The manager said, "Mrs. An left you a short note for you." Then he took it out carefully.

What was she up to? Darren opened the note and found it was scrawled, 'Darren, how many clothes of mine did you tear up? Now you can compensate me." He noticed the complicated handwriting on the paper, and he could tell how Amanda felt when she was writing. He clenched the note tightly and said to the manager, "Send the bill to my secretary. She'll sign it later."

The manager nodded as a reply. He was pleased that the shop could be connected. Suddenly, something occurred to Darren as he entered the room. He turned around and said, "If she buys other clothes next time, just sent the bill here, but not the clothes. Ask her to take the clothes with her." She neither want to pay nor to carry, how could it be so easy? Since he bought the clothes, he would tear it up without hesitation.

When Darren went upstairs with the clothes, Nola was mopping the floor. She saw it and asked with a smile, "Why are there so many things?"

"She bought clothes." said Darren.

Nola smiled and said, "It's time for her to buy some clothes."

"Do you also think she looks ugly in her daily clothes?" Darren suddenly opened his mouth. Without waiting for Nola's answer, he mumbled to himself, "She's already ugly. I don't know if she has a better taste now." Then he opened the door of Amanda's room.

room, which was driven by alcohol. He had never been in that room after. The bay window was covered by a light purple curtain. There was a blanket made of wool, several cushions, a tea table with a bunch of flowers on it. It was really nice. These weren't here before, but it seemed more

pleasant scent made Amanda's stomach

of bags on the table, and muttered, "It turns out we have bought so many. So embarrassed to ask for

relieved and fell on the bed immediately and shouted, "I'm so

Suddenly, her phone rang. Amanda took it out of her bag and sighed at the

us bonus. But we made no mistake. Mrs. Amanda, you need to deal

with me tomorrow." Then

better call the finance

time. I'll talk to you tomorrow at

waiting for the bonus, as the bonus is offered the same day every month. Postpone will be a burden for all colleagues." Said

Nancy said, Amanda laughed and said, "Come on! Don't be kidding. The problem wasn't solved before off work. It

she raised her voice intentionally and said, "Mrs. Amanda, you mean that you are off duty now, and the company's business has nothing to do with you. You don't need to care about

mind. But it's not appropriate to bother others." Amanda responded with

like this before. No matter what, this bonus is the reward that everyone worked hard

report makes so much trouble. We can check it out one by one and if there is something wrong with anyone's work, he shall hand in the resignation letter

phone in her hand. Her face changed a lot. She put her hand on her chest and asked herself. It was just

what's wrong?" The people around asked with

said, "I'm fine." She went back to her office and looked at the report on her