Hearing the cries in the presidentâs office, Head Secretary Sorella Lock pushed the door open and
came in, only to see the woman on the ground with messy hair as she cried pitifully.
She was slightly startled and walked over quickly.
âMiss Adeline, are you okay? Please get up first.â
She helped Adeline to sit on the sofa while the woman held her waist.
âMy waist and hair! Why did you hit me, Miss Aniston?â
After she finished speaking, she sobbed and wiped away her tears. She was really good at pretending
to be pitiful.
Sorella knew who President Isaac cared about, so she didnât dare to say anything.
âMiss Adeline, why donât we take you to the hospital?â
Meanwhile, Patricia was picking up her things on the ground. There were her books, some work
materials, and fragments of the cup.
When Liam heard that there was a fight in the presidentâs office, he went to notify Isaac.
As soon as the latter pushed the door and entered, he saw Patricia picking up her precious cup. He
was afraid that she would cut her hands, so he didnât make a sound.
He watched her pick the fragments up before wrapping them in a paper bag, and he frowned slightly.
He knew that it was not just a cup; it was a memory of her and her children. When she saw this cup at
work and the four smiling faces on it, she would always smile.
This had been encouraging her to work hard. No matter what kind of difficulties she encountered, she
held on to make a living for the children.
Sorella saw that Isaac was back, so she called out to him and said, âPresident Isaac.â
Adeline screamed even more miserably, âIt hurts so much! My waist is about to fall apart.â
Patricia put the paper bag aside and glanced at him.
âPresident Isaac, Iâll pack up and leave immediately.â
She felt that Isaac would definitely be livid and fire her for causing a mess like this today, and she
admitted it too.
She couldnât tolerate Adeline. Although she could tolerate the men downtown before, she couldnât
tolerate this woman.
Isaac stood beside her desk and watched her pack her things. She was quite stubborn.
He could see that as long as she faced Adeline, she became like a hedgehog who didnât even want this
job.
âMake fifty copies of this document.â
Patricia froze for a moment. âWhat?â
âWho told you to leave? Is this place a hotel where you can come and leave as you wish?â
The manâs angular face was full of seriousness, and his eyes were dark and bottomless as he stared at
her.
Patricia quickly took the document over. âOh!â
It would be fine if he didnât fire her, but she thought that if she offended his girlfriend, he was certainly
going to lay her off.
Now that she was able to stay, she didnât want to lose this job. She took the documents to make
copies, while Isaac strode to the sofa area and said to Sorella, âMiss Lock, go to work.â
His voice was low and cold as if he was blaming her for being bothersome.
Sorella nodded slightly. âOkay, President.â
She didnât know what she had done wrong. Is it because I appeased Miss Adeline? Sorella suddenly
felt that President Isaac was biased toward Patricia.
I suppose the childâs mother is definitely more important than a girlfriend.
Isaac sat on the sofa with his legs folded elegantly, then looked coldly at the woman on the opposite
side who was grimacing in pain.
Adeline couldnât stand being stared at like that, so she wiped her tears and said, âIsaac, Patricia is a
lunatic. You asked me to come to your office before I got off work. I happened to be nearby and came
early. As soon as I entered the door, she hit me. I donât even know what happened!â
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