Chapter 73
“Don’t worry.” Laura Kent patted Elena Kent on the shoulder and promised, “No matter what Nicola thinks, I will never let that woman in Amelia White stay in the Clinton family. I will drive her out sooner or later!”
Elena Kent was glad. She could not help smiling. She quickly pressed the corners of her mouth, suppressed the smile, and said, “Auntie, would you be too troublesome?”
“Why bother?” Laura Kent casually waved her hand, “I can’t let that woman continue to harm our family!”
With such a guarantee, Elena Kent felt relieved thoroughly.
In the early morning of the next day, Amelia White woke up on time under the action of the body’s biological clock. The wet clothes of the previous night had been thoroughly dry after being washed and dried overnight.
Amelia White did not wait. After washing and changing clothes, she was ready to say goodbye to Eden Hawk.
Eden Hawk had already tidied up early and was sitting at the table eating breakfast. Seeing her coming, he smiled slightly and opened the chair beside him very gently: “Wake up? Have some breakfast first.”
Amelia White didn’t refuse either. After a glass of milk and some bread, she looked at the wall clock and said, “It’s late. Thank you for your stay last night. I should go now.”
Eden Hawk also put down his dishes at the same time: “Are you busy today?”
“I have to go to work.” She told the truth.
“Nicola Group?” Eden Hawk frowned slightly.
He naturally knew about Amelia White’s work in Nicola’s Group, and even felt particularly angry because of Nicola Clinton’s attitude.
Just
He sighed, picked up his coat on the back of the chair and stood up: “Come on, I’ll take you there just…”
Before the word “by the way” came out, Amelia White had refused with a smile: “No need.”
Eden Hawk froze.
Amelia White has stood up and said, “I won’t bother you. I’ll take a taxi.”
As soon as she got out of the door of the apartment, a taxi pulled up and stopped there. Amelia White opened the door and sat in. Then she rolled down the window. From a distance, she said to Eden Hawk, “I’ll go first. Goodbye.”
The green taxi flies away, leaving only black exhaust.
Only when he completely disappeared in his sight did Eden Hawk slowly exhale foul breath, shake his head and turn back.
As soon as Amelia White got off the taxi, she saw a blue Bentley parked slowly in the parking area outside the gate of Nicola’s Group.
The car model seems vaguely familiar. Amelia White remembers seeing the car in the Clinton family’s garage, but she didn’t pay too much attention and walked towards the company.
The back door of the Bentley was also opened at that time.
A pair of slender legs with high heels slowly stepped out. Elena Kent, in the eyes of everyone who was amazed and envied, cocked the corner of her lips proudly and lifted the broken hair on the ear side, then turned to the other side.
Laura Kent followed him out of the car.
“Auntie, please slow down.” Elena Kent said with an ardent and gentle look, holding her hand to go inside, “Be careful of the steps.”
There was a distance between Amelia White and them, until the two people gradually walked away and had already entered the company. After waiting for a while, it was estimated that they would not meet, so they entered the company with a long hiss.
suddenly a document was pushed in front of her.
Leaving the document behind, Jucy Emma held her arms in one hand and looked at her from a commanding position: “Send this document to President Clinton’s office.”
She paused and smiled ominously: “Remember, you should hand this document to President Clinton in person. If something goes wrong, you can’t afford it!”
It has not been a day or two since she was targeted. Although Amelia White has subconsciously rejected meeting Nicola Clinton because of yesterday’s incident, she still has the basic reason to work.
After receiving the document, Amelia White turned and walked towards the elevator.
Jucy Emma looked at her back and proudly hooked the corner of her lips. A hint of sarcasm flashed across her eyes.
Nicola Clinton’s office is on the top floor of the company, occupying an area close to one floor. The area around the secretary room is all in front of the office.
The elevator opened with a clang. Amelia White went out with the document and was about to leave the elevator. A voice interrupted her action.Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.
The secretaries in the secretarial room are all dispatched to do things now, leaving only Nicola Clinton, Elena Kent and Laura Kent in the empty area.
She pushed Elena Kent in front of Nicola Clinton: “I thought for a moment last night that it would be impossible for you and Elena White to continue like this. They are both unmarried couples and will be married together for the rest of their lives. How can you be so strange?”
Elena Kent with a red face and lowered her head. She dared not look up at Nicola Clinton.
Laura Kent cast a glance at her and continued: “If you don’t agree with what I proposed last night, I won’t force you, but you can’t continue like this. I think it’s OK to let Elena White help you in the company.”
Nicola Clinton just frowned and wanted to refuse.
Just looked up at Laura Kent, and his words stuck in his mouth.
After a long time, he sighed gently, nodded and agreed: “OK.”
“Then where are you going to put Elena White?” Laura Kent, however, did not give up and continued to ask.
Nicola Clinton’s original plan was to put Elena Kent at a post away from him at random, and let him punch in every day to find something to do, but Laura Kent’s words were all about this, and obviously it could not go on like this.
“What’s your plan?” Nicola Clinton asked.
“I can do anything, Nicola Clinton,.” Elena Kent blushed more, looked up at him quietly, and then lowered down quickly. “That is… it would be better if I could get closer to you.”
“I think the secretarial office is good.” Laura Kent thought for a while, but the more he thought about it, the better she felt. She clapped her hands and said, “Let’s meet the secretary and let Elena White be your private secretary. She also graduated from a famous university.”
. Elena Kent immediately dialed the internal phone and asked the Secretary General of the Secretariat to put down the matter at hand.
After waiting for about 10 minutes, there was a clink from the direction of the elevator.
The next second a confused voice slowly sounded: “You are… Amelia White? How could you be here?”
She had served as Nicola Clinton for some time, naturally recognized her. Seeing the document in her hand, a clear look appeared on her face: “Do you want to send the document? Give it to me.”