The two of them were just about to get a cab back, when Matthew Todd greeted Baron Howard with a huge smile on his face.
"Mr Howard."
He greeted Andrea, "Hi, Ms Anderson, long time no see.â
Andrea politely nodded towards Matthew. Baron's facial expression remained unfazed. "Mr Todd, is there something I can help you with?"
âNo, nothing,â Matthew said. âI just wanted to congratulate you, Baron, for winning the bid on something you like." Matthew put on an expression of regret.
"The bracelets are truly very beautiful, it's a pity I couldn't outbid you. Baron, you waged everything to win the bid on the bracelet to give to Mrs Howard, she must be very happy."
'Mrs Howard'? This was the first time Andrea has heard anyone mention her. After all, Baron usually never mentions her at all, much less the servants in the villa.
Baron's reply was very cold. "Thank you, Mr Todd, I did what I should do, the rest has nothing to do with me."
Baron obviously doesn't want to continue this conversation with Matthew. "Apologies," he said, stepping into the car. "I can't keep you company any longer, please show yourself out Mr Todd."
Andrea followed quickly, and glanced back after sitting in the car.
A silhouette appeared next to Matthew.
This silhouette seems a little familiar, but she canât immediately remember where she has seen it before... Andrea shook her head, she didnât need to think about this anymore.
...
When the annual holiday was over, KJ Groupâs employees also returned to work.
The fashion label Andrea designed previously also officially released to the market.
Andrea had been nervously monitoring the feedback from the market.
âAndrea.â
Queena Freemanâs voice brought Andrea out of her daydream.
âGive this document to Mr Howard,â Queena said, handing her a blue folder.
âOkay,â Andrea replied.
Andrea carried the folder and took the elevator up to the top floor.
She just exited the lift, when Baronâs assistant came to her and asked, âMs Anderson, youâre here to deliver the document?â
Andrea nodded.
The assistant turned to look at officeâs open door, then whispered, âMs Anderson, please hold on a bit. Baron is giving someone a talking-to.â
Why was he scolding people again?
Andrea frowned. It seemed like Baronâs mood hasnât been so great since the night of the auction.
In fact, with Baronâs poor mood, everyone below him suffered too, the atmosphere at the company was really tense. It is fine if they donât make a mistake, but if they do, then theyâre dead.
Even though Baron never swears loudly, his ice cold demeanour really made people uncomfortable. Andrea waited outside for around twenty minutes. A dejected looking superior came out, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and with a forced smile, nodded at the assistant and Andrea.
âMs Anderson, you may go on in,â the assistant beckoned her in.
Andrea pushed open the door, and carefully walked in.
Baron was in his seat, with his eyes closed. Hearing some movement and seeing her enter, he coldly asked, âWhat is the matter?â
âMs Freeman told me to send you some documents.â
Andrea nervously handed over the folder.
Baron flipped over the folder, signed something and told her to take it.
Andrea quietly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly left the office.
An unhappy Baron is a really scary thing.
At least there was still a bit of good news in this high pressure, suffocating atmosphere.
The good news was announced at the meeting, held at the last minute.
The meetingâs administrator, Queena, said to Andrea with a smile, âThis yearâs Oops spring label has sold very well, especially after Andreaâs design.
They were recommended by an influencer, and stock in many stores across the country has sold out.â
All the other designers applauded Andrea.
Andrea humbly added, âEveryone helped me a lot, this was a team effort, everyone deserves credit.â Everyone was happy.
Everyone, except Viola Johnson, who rolled her eyes with contempt.
Andrea has gotten used to her ages ago.
In fact, after the grand release of the spring collection, Andrea's importance in the group has gradually increased.
Sometimes, Viola would purposely find make her life difficult for her, but some people have stood up for her.
Andrea was filled with a sense of achievement and a change like this has made her very happy. Except, maybe fate isnât used to seeing something like this, so has purposely found her some more trouble.
Something from the hospital.
When Andrea got a call from Zoey Peterson, she had just finished some work, and she thought Zoey was calling to give her some good news, so she cheerfully asked, âHey Zoey, is my brother well?â
Zoeyâs voice filled with dread and said âMs Anderson, Iâm going to have to ask you to pay a visit to the hospital in person.â
Shivers shot down her spine. Andrea did not expect Zoey would say something like this, and thought something terrible must have happened to Harry.
âIâm coming over right now!â
Zoey briefly outlined the situation. âItâs not about Harry. Itâs about Mrs Anderson, sheâs causing a scene.â
Andrea didnât even have time to apply for leave, sped to the side of the road outside the company and hailed a cab.
Why has Mrs Anderson caused another scene?
Her brotherâs medical bills had been paid by Baron. What else did she want?
The whole trip, Andrea kept pushing the driver to drive faster, wishing she was on a rocket.
When she arrived, she threw down some notes and didnât even bother with the change.
Andrea ran into the hospital with a head of sweat.
Andrea was filled with confusion. Not only was Harry there, but the head doctor and several nurses were there. Amongst them was Mrs Anderson.
Seeing Andrea, Mrs Anderson raised her eyebrow angrily, went up to her, and slapped her in the face.
âYou despicable bitch!â
Andrea was caught off guard. Filled with anger, and her face was burning with pain, she smiled. âSo what if I am despicable, what does it have to do with you? You donât care about me. Donât tell me you are going to start now?â
Looks like Mrs Anderson knows about her and Baron.
After all, the first time he helped out could have been explained as her not wanting to lose her benefits. But the second time he helped out and even paid for Harryâs medical fees, if she uses the same excuse, that itâs simply her manager looking out for her, that excuse is much too ridiculous.
Mrs Anderson isnât stupid, she knows what happened.
âDidnât you say you wonât care if I died? So, itâs none of your business what I do with which man.â
Mrs Andersonâs face was scarlet red and bursting with anger.
âIf you died, I really wonât care. But since you did such a despicable thing and ruined the Anderson familyâs reputation, I do care!â
âWhatever. Just donât make a scene in the hospital,â Andrea shrugged.
Mrs Anderson poked her in her forehead, saying, âHow can you have the audacity to tell me not to make a scene in the hospital, when your brother heard what you did, it shocked him awake! You donât think about the rest of the family at all!â
Andrea really wanted to laugh.
First of all, she was forced and only brother cares about her in this family.
This family doesnât care about her at all, why should she think about them?
Andrea didnât want to waste any more breaths arguing about this. She turned and looked at Zoey, saying âPlease get security to throw her out. Sheâs disturbing patients from resting, donât let her in anymore.â
Hearing this, Mrs Anderson was even more furious, and went to throw herself on to Andrea to give her a good beating, but was prevented by the security guards that arrived quickly, so swore bitterly and threw a tantrum on the ground.
Andrea told the security guards to take her out quickly.
Her brother isnât being controlled by Mrs Anderson anymore, so there is no need to be polite with her.
Mrs Anderson still had the audacity to berate her.
If Mrs Anderson didnât play favourites so much, Andrea wouldnât have done things so rashly.
âAndrea, you are an ungrateful good-for-nothing, you survive on the Andersonâs family resources and treat your mother like this, arenât you afraid of being struck by lightning?â
Just then, she was surprised by Baronâs voice. âArenât you afraid of being struck by lightningâ
What is he doing here?
Andrea looked at Baron.
Zoey probably notified him when no one was paying attention.
The arrival of Baron seemed have to change the path of the conversation.
Mrs Anderson seemed to be a little fearful of Baron, and lowered her voice. âM â Mr H- H Howard,â she stuttered. âThis is our familyâs matter, you donât need to take part in this. We can take care of my sonâs medical bills ourselves.â
Baron looked unhappy. âAndrea is my girlfriend, if it concerns her, then why canât it concern me?â
Baron saw right through Mrs Andersonâs true motive, and said with a smile, âI know you can take care of your sonâs medical bills yourself, youâre doing this to gain control of Andrea. Now that I have paid for his medical bills, you discovered you have nothing on Andrea anymore, you have no control over her, thatâs why you are so frantic.â
Mrs Anderson held her head high and stubbornly replied, âShe is my daughter, contributing to the familyâs needs are her responsibility.â
Arrogant President Dotes on Me ï¤Chapter 27 You'd better be Smart Exclusive Memory ï¤Chapter 500 Affectionate Sunflower A Night with Her Cruel Mate ï¤Chapter 286 Acting âReally?â Baron replied. âI really wonder whether Andrea is your biological daughter. Otherwise, why do you only like that brainless daughter of yours, Cassidy?â
Trouble flashed across Hazel Smithâs eyes.
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