Take Your Time To Love Me

"……"

Seeing Nancy, everyone stopped talking abruptly.

In fact, Nancy didn't feel anything strange about this. After all, she was a newcomer. At present, except for being close to Cathy, no one else in the company had integrated Nancy into their group.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little depressing. Nancy didn't expect that her words would cause awkward silence in an instant. She felt a little sad.

"Well, it's okay. I'm just too tired drawing. I want to see what you are doing. Well, you can continue..."

Since she was the one who caused the awkward silence, she should end it.

When she came back to her desk again, Nancy really felt her head was pounding.

Why did things suddenly turn out like this?

Nancy had been worried for two days. Yet, finally, these gossips were still heard by Linda.

Although Linda was an experienced designer, she was still much far inferior to Ken in terms of reputation. Therefore, everyone naturally thought that Linda wanted to make friends with Ken of a higher social position.

Linda had always been proud. How could she accept this?

"Nancy, come to my office."

With a hypocritical smile on her face, Linda crossed her arms over her chest and held her head high.

Seeing this, Nancy already knew what was going on.

Bad luck came, and she couldn't stop it anyway.

a closed space. No

why I want talk

her arms crossed over her chest, looking at Nancy in front of her. The sternness between her eyebrows

knew that there would be a bloody storm waiting for her.

so, she couldn't escape.

I'm sorry. But this matter has nothing to do with me. I don't know why

this, she also

came to our department, but after all, we are colleagues in a short term, so I put up with it.

words were so harsh that Nancy

didn't know how to fight back, but she couldn't because of her current situation.

with her. If something went wrong at this moment, there

me. I really didn't tell

his explanation seemed feeble now, she still chose to explain. After all, escape was not the solution to the problem.

treat me like this, don't blame me for being rude to you!

perfume on

felt a burning pain on her

covered her face and looked up at Linda in disbelief, frowning.

was a sound of

was in the company now. No matter who saw this scene,

off her face, but just at this moment, the door

"What are you doing?"

was Ken who

It was him!

totally flustered.

"I... We... "

it. Out of the corner of her eye, she looked at Nancy. She was afraid that this woman would complain in front of Ken. If she

project. We have some different opinions