My Mysterious Husband

“Fine, I’ll just wait here. If this is what Director Ye wants.” Venus said.

Kerry stopped picking on her and began studying the documents. At that time, Venus could feel Xinyou was glaring at her in a hostile way. She thought if glares could kill people, she would have died a thousand times.

The clock ticked the time away, and the silence in the room was absolute. Everyone was immersed in his or her own thoughts.

The document has only three pages, but Kerry had already looked at it for ten minutes, which annoyed Venus a lot. Venus thought to herself: “Oh for the love of god!! Be quick!! You freaking loser!!”

Venus had been feeling irritable those days, and of course Kerry was the main reason for her irritability.

She was responsible for designing clothes in the company, but all of a sudden, she was asked to run errands for Kerry, doing things like passing documents and the other mindless jobs which were usually finished by Manager He’s secretary. She asked the secretary about it but she was told that it was Kerry’ s idea, and that’s why she felt annoyed and gloomy those days. She hated wasting her time on these mindless errands. But she thought it through very fast. She believed it was another technique applied by Kerry the pervert to torture her.

Venus signed with huge relief. But then, Kerry said arrogantly: “Miss Mu, make a cup of coffee

Venus was again seized by bitterness. She hated the way Kerry

cup of coffee on your table.” Venus

look at the coffee on his table, which was already cold, and he didn’t seem to notice that Xinyou’s face had already set in grim lines. He said coldly: “I’m your superior, and you should never question my decision. Do you know what is the

turned around and was about to go and make coffee because she didn’t want to argue with him,

Kerry shouted.

But she took a deep breath, refrained her anger, turned around slowly and asked calmly: “Yes, Director Ye. What’s

pointed at the coffee cup on his table, put on a weird smile and said in a low voice: “Miss Mu, you

herself to the table and grabbed the cup. She ignored Xinyou’s long and hard stare, turned around, and was about to leave.

annoying voice was heard

Mu. No sugar, no

an impatient tone of voice. She pulled her hair because Kerry was really driving her crazy. But she knew she had to obey, after all, she was working in his company.