Keep you in my arms

Deep in love, endless hatred brewed. It was like the cold air coming from the abyss, penetrating through the bone marrow. This was an indecent love, only hatred entangled. When she opened her eyes again, the person beside her fell asleep deeply.

He frowned. The face that she had been obsessed with for countless nights was now imprinted in her eyes, and her chest ached. She didn't want to see this face anymore, never!

A sharp pain came from her chest. She sat up subconsciously and covered her chest to gasp for breath.

Enduring the pain all over her body, she got up and pushed the door open. Outside the French window of the office, the night view was prosperous. On the table was the food bought by Yvonne, and the bowl of soup was covered with a layer of white oil.

The clock showed that it was twenty-one thirty-four. From this morning to now, she had only had breakfast. Now she was exhausted. As soon as she walked out, she felt her legs weak and almost fell down.

"Are you up?"

Yvonne pushed the door open carefully and asked when she saw her pale face.

"Well..." She felt a little embarrassed being seen by Yvonne in a mess. "Yes! Are you still working?"

Only then did she find that her voice was hoarse.

They didn't expect that Mr. Edward was not as incompetent as they thought, but as ferocious as a tiger!

"Puff..." Hearing this, Yvonne wanted to laugh, but when she saw her red and swollen eyes and indifferent face, she didn't dare to laugh.

"I have a lot of work to do recently!" So I overworked often lately!"

How could she remember that she seldom worked overtime before!

Seeing that she frowned, Yvonne said, "as Manager Lucas never arranged you to work overtime, we thought he had a crush on you at first, but it turns out that it was Mr. Edward doesn't want you to work overtime!"

Why did she say that?

Angela didn't respond. Seeing that her lips were a little chapped, Yvonne poured her a glass of water.

"Thank you." After drinking several glasses of water, she said, "I'm leaving now."

"Does Mr. Edward know?"

definitely stop her

overhearing them until the end. But it was related to her work! How dare she? She didn't even dare to say it when she went out, which merely killing her!

that Mr. Edward and Mrs. Edward were having an intimate relationship. In the afternoon, when the two of them quarreled, the CEO's back was smashed. With these two people were both angry at the moment, nobody knew what was

soon as Angela said she was leaving, Yvonne felt that something must have happened between the

food?" Yvonne asked, noticing that the food on the table

She left without looking

seeing that she had no intention of staying, she

she was too hungry to even

restaurant on the first floor of the DC Capital Group and ordered a set meal. The waiter asked, "what do you want to pay

realized that her bag was left in Edward's office.

phone. I don't need it now." As soon as she finished her words, she heard

in total." The waiter said with a

paid and asked, "Why

the waiter had taken out her order. Angela

was usually gentle and quiet, she was in

didn't realize that she was a little embarrassed until she almost finished eating. She put down the knife and fork

Moo moo too stingy to

forgot to bring my phone." She was afraid that he would ask more, so she

about nine o'clock in the evening. Did he should've gone

always too busy to eat. My sister asked me to come and urge him to remember to have dinner. There are a lot of things to deal with today. I came a little

Can't sleep well?

Family's company would not rely on him, so she didn't pay much attention to Edward's

couldn't tell how she felt at the moment. Although she hated him so much, she still felt sorry for him. She scolded herself in

were well packed." The waiter put down the things he bought for

coffee, Angela asked, "is this

thought she

the coffee into juice! The kiwi

she said to the waiter,

you