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.

and Venus signed with huge relief. But then, Kerry said

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

“Director Ye, there is a cup of coffee on your table.” Venus clenched

already set in grim lines. He said coldly: “I’m your

and was about to go and make coffee because she didn’t want to argue with him, not after hearing his “intelligent” words.

Kerry shouted.

deep breath, refrained her anger, turned around slowly and

table, put on a weird smile and said in a low voice: “Miss Mu, you can just use

to the table and grabbed the cup. She ignored Xinyou’s long

s annoying voice was

Miss Mu. No sugar, no milk!”

Kerry was really driving her crazy. But