Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle

“Manager, you heard it all, she admitted herself that she coveted her boss’s husband and bullied us by pretending to be the boss, you should cancel her interview and kick her out of the studio!”

Felicia smiled smugly, since Blanca Roach made a fool of herself, don’t blame her for being ruthless.

A person like Blanca Roach, who has no education, no background and no knowledge, should stay at home or in the countryside, why come out to look for a job?

What an age, still so naive.

Felicia gave Blanca Roach a provocative look, still with her arrogant posture.

“That’s enough! Stop it!”

Isabel scolded, and everyone quieted down.

Several of Felicia’s sisters looked at each other, and their faces did not look good.

What’s wrong, why is the manager so angry?

And it felt like the manager wasn’t angry at Blanca Roach, but was instead looking at them with a bad eye?

Hiss.

The four girls took a breath of cold air in unison, a fact that they could not believe slowly emerged.

Perhaps, Blanca Roach was right from the beginning …

She really is Blanca Roach.

Isabel’s next words directly confirmed their suspicions: “What’s wrong with our boss saying she’s Blanca Roach? What’s wrong with her using her picture with President Grant as a screensaver? Our boss doesn’t have a degree. Do you have a problem with that?”

Isabel asked three questions in a row that directly confused the people.

What did they just hear?

Is she really Blanca Roach?

Felicia’s eyes widened and she stared at Blanca Roach incredulously, pointing her index finger at her, her voice sharp and uncontrollable: “No way! She can’t be Blanca Roach!

How is this possible? How can she be Blanca Roach when she’s just a country bumpkin with no education?

“Still don’t believe me?” Blanca Roach looked at her and laughed coldly, she no longer bothered to find any other evidence to prove her identity, because she knew that Felicia already believed it, only she refused to admit it yet.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

Felicia’s face instantly lost its blood, pale and powerless.

She was so unsteady on her feet that she almost fell to the ground. Luckily, her little sister beside her helped her to avoid a messy situation.

Only now, Felicia is not much better.

She is actually Blanca Roach?

Felicia asked over and over again in her heart, how can she be Blanca Roach, obviously she is no better than her, why she can be Blanca Roach, she can marry Matthew Grant!

Felicia bit her lower lip, staring reluctantly at the beautiful, beautiful woman in front of her.

What’s so great about Blanca Roach, besides her face, where else could she be?

She was not willing, not willing!

“You don’t have to look at me like that, it won’t hurt me.” Blanca Roach spoke in a light-hearted manner, but the words that came out almost made Felicia vomit blood in anger.

Blanca Roach hooked the corners of her lips, a sly glint flew through her eyes, she was about to exert the power of her Yin Yang Qi Gong again.

“I just want to tell you a truth, hearing is not believing, seeing is not always believing. So what if I never went to college, so what if I don’t have a diploma, I can still live a prosperous life without relying on anyone and make you envious.”

Blanca Roach saw Felicia’s face fade to the last trace of blood, her expression can be said to be ashen, the whole person like suffering from a bolt from the blue, staggering motionless.

Blanca Roach only looked at her for a moment, and then averted her eyes.

She just simply said a few words, and did not really do anything to her, but she was so scared that she did not have the courage to do so.

Blanca Roach can’t help but smack her lips, this is the point of courage, but also learn from others bullying soft, really don’t know from where to steal the courage.