Presiden's wild wife

Sophia was silent. She understood what Elena said to her. But things were so different between them.

After a while, she said, “Actually I wanted to do the news about society. But the editor thinks I am cunning and clever. So she asked me to run for the gossip news.”

In fact, she was scolded by the fans for many times. Though she felt so wronged, she couldn’t do anything.

“Sophia, I just want you to think about your future. You won’t always be so lucky and you might be in trouble if you keep doing this job.”

She was lucky this time. But would it be the same next time?

Sophia didn’t say any word. She was struggling in her mind. Elena patted her shoulder, “Think about it, Sophia. I am concerned about you.”

“I got it!” Sophia smiled. The wind blew and she was trembling because of feeling cold.

Elena held her hand and comforted her softly, “If you really love this job, then don’t give up there. Be safe.”

“Alright!” She put on a serious look and said, “Now you should go back to your office. These drinks are for others, right? They are getting cold. So you’d better bring them back now.”

“Okay.”

Elena waved her hand and said goodbye to Sophia. The snow had stopped and she quickened her pace.

Sophia showed her feelings of envy towards Elena. However, Celia, her editor, called her again. She had to go back at once.

When she stepped into the office, she felt something strange. Before she could approach her seat, a pile of stuff was thrown beside her. She looked at it and found that it was her belongings.

you doing? How can you throw my things

in a cold tone,

shocked by this news, “Why! I didn’t do anything

She beamed but the next second she

she tried to compose herself, “Then can

you saying? Stay? Come on, the information belongs to our company. You are

her, “Then give the photos back to me! I worked so hard to

the super star who forced boss to fire you. Don’t you remember that? You offended him in the nightclub because you got the breaking news about him and made him feel humiliated. If you don’t leave, we will

that made her do so. And now she was in trouble because of the job. And the

sad. I appreciate what you did for us. And we will

anything, she got her salary and took away her belongings. She left quietly with miserableness.

“Hey!”

“I am calling you!”

“Ahh?”

crying. She raised her head and saw a car in front of

bastard driver who hit me

so sadly in the street. And he seemed to meet her before. So he stopped his car

fault, so he didn’t argue, “Come on, lady, I remember I

lost her job and only got little money. Her face was turning red in anger. She pointed at him in a rather impolite way and yelled at him, “Do you think money is everything? It was your fault, but you didn’t apologize to me! How can you not take your

say anything against her. He just kept silent and accepted her blame. And his car

and pulled her into

you doing? What do you want to do to me!” She looked at him with alert, covering her breast with

a quick glance, sneered, “Come on. I am not interested in you,