Submit to the Boss He Rules the Boardroom and the Bedroom

Chapter 239 Irreconcilable

Enemies It was the first time for Mandy to go out with Bishop and she was inevitably a bit excited.

It just so happened that Bishop was in a good mood in recent days and the atmosphere in the car was quite harmonious.

When they arrived at the hotel, Bishop handed Mandy his ID card and said softly, "Go to check in while I go to the restroom."

Mandy nodded and walked to the front desk.

Bishop waved his hand, and Bob immediately pushed him in the direction of the restroom.

Bishop had been used to solving his physical needs with others’ help, which seemed like a shame, but his disability protected him from many troubles.

In the restroom, Bob carried Bishop back to his wheelchair and spoke up, "Mr.Adams, is it appropriate to bring Mandy out?"

Bishop sneered, "Why? I will manipulate her and take advantage of her."

Bob nodded and stopped asking more.

Bishop controlled the wheelchair to move out of the restroom.

From a distance, he could see a middle-aged woman in brown cleaning overalls stumbling and running to Mandy, so he stopped the wheelchair.

The woman ran to Mandy, surprised and excited, "Mandy?"

Mandy turned around, and when she saw the woman, she suddenly turned pale and subconsciously took a step back.

completely immersed in the excitement, stepped forward and directly reached

frowned and said coldly, "I'm

"Okay."

more than a year since you ran away from home.How about coming home this weekend, your dad and

woman's hand, shouting at her, "I don't have a dad! My dad died long ago, and I

around, put away the sheet and room card, and lifted

panicked and rushed over to stop her, "Mandy, you can't be so

ignored her

on the other side didn’t move forward

him to the elevator, and said, "Check Mandy's family status

knew well could control her

Bob responded, "Yes."

a short while, Mandy arrived in a hurry with her things and felt

"Sorry Mr.Adams, the formalities are

"It's okay."

in a gentle manner,

hours later, Bishop sat on the couch, looked lazily across the table, and asked softly, "What's wrong?

glass and drank off the wine, grunting coldly and asking rhetorically, "Is there

and poured another glass, "Recently Jeanne

"You know that Jeanne has

don't want him to be

narrowly escaped being seized by

didn't answer; his facial expression didn't change

grumbled indignantly, "We are irreconcilable