Eliza frowned, and then carefully examined that girl called Eden who was surrounded in the middle again. She had a pair of attractive eyes, and she was fair and beautiful. It was the type that men would think she was lovely at first glance. She turned her head and glanced at her reflection on the glass door.
She came in a hurry today, so she was wearing only a simple pair of jeans and a white T-shirt. She looked very dull and simple. Compared with Eden in a white dress, she looked unfeminine. Eliza was a little depressed. Just when she felt ashamed, a tall and straight figure came in from outside the building.
The women who had been gossiping around Eden instantly quieted down. The group of people bowed respectfully to the man. âMr. Garcia!â Tyson frowned and nodded slightly. When he was about to get into the elevator, he saw the quiet woman with the lunch box. He raised his eyebrows.â Wasnât that Beauâs wife who had lost her memory? Was she here to deliver food to Beau? He curled his lips and walked towards Eliza. âAre you here to deliver food?â Eliza didnât have much impression of this man, but she only felt that he was familiar. She nodded silently. âYes.â âThen what are you doing here?â He glanced at the awkward expression on Elizaâs face. âDid you forget which office is he in?â Eliza paused. She was too embarrassed to tell Tyson that she was listening to Beauâs gossip, so she forgot to go upstairs. So she nodded silently. âWell, I donât have a good memory, I forgot.â âIt turns out that you will have a bad memory after losing your memory.â Tyson laughed. âBut itâs simple.â With this, he waved to the distance.
âCome here, Eden!â The girl who was surrounded in the middle was stunned for a moment and walked over with a smile. âMr. Garcia, are you looking for me?â she asked in a gentle and pleasant voice. âThatâs right.â Tyson pointed at Eliza. âShe came to find Beau. She doesnât know where his office is. You can take her up.â Eden looked up at Eliza and nodded with a smile. âOkay, Iâm going upstairs to find Mr.
Valentine too.â After speaking, she even reached out her hand intimately, wanting to grab the thermos in Elizaâs hand. Eliza furrowed her brows and dodged in a light manner. âI can carry it myself.â Eden didnât care about her sarcastic words. She chuckled and led the way. âThis lady, please come with me.â Taking a deep breath, Eliza lifted her legs and followed her upstairs. Tyson stood there and watched the two women leaving. He couldnât help sighing. In the past, he thought that Eden in the company was considered a beauty. However, it seemed that Eden was far from Beauâs wife. Even if she was wearing a dress, she did not look as good as Beauâs wife who was only wearing a pair of jeans with a T-shirt. Beau really found a treasure.
When Eden took Eliza to the elevator, the women who flattered Eden also came in.
The small space of the elevator was crowded. âEden, why did Mr. Garcia look for you for?â Eden lightly looked at Eliza and chuckled. âThis lady is here for Mr. Valentine. Mr. Garcia asked me to send her upstairs.â
Those women couldnât help but gossip. âDid you say that Mr. Valentine is not after you?â âEven Mr.
Garcia could see it!â âYes, if he didnât know that Mr. Valentine is interested in you, why would he let you do such a thing?â Someone even lowered her voice and said, âMr. Garcia asked Eden to send this lady to Mr. Valentine. Is he afraid that Eden will misunderstand the ladyâs relationship with Mr. Valentine?â
âThis should be the reasonâ¦â
Eliza stood near the elevator door while carrying the thermos. Her eyes were fixed on the number on the elevator, and she continuously sneered inside. These womenâs imaginations⦠were really wild. Tyron had asked Eden to take her upstairs to find Beau because he thought that she did not know the way.
Why did these women think that Tyron did that to avoid the misunderstanding between Beau and Eden?
Lunatics. âMiss, whatâs your name?â Suddenly, Eden turned to look at Eliza and asked gently. Eliza furrowed her brows. âLawson.â âMiss Lawson.â Eden smiled and reached out to Eliza. âIâm Eden, the secretary of the president of the Sahil Group.â After that, she smiled gracefully, âAre you here to deliver food to Mr. Beau?â Eliza furrowed her brows and nodded her head faintly. âYes.â âIn that case, may I ask, are you Mr. Beauâs⦠family member?â Family member? Eliza frowned and thought for a moment. âSort of.â Could a wife be considered family member? Upon hearing her answer, Eden obviously let out a sigh of relief. She smiled and reached out her hand, wanting to take the thermos in Elizaâs hands once again.
âSince youâre here to deliver the meal, Iâll just help you deliver it.â âIf you have something else to doâ¦â
Eliza gave her a cold look, raised her hand, and then removed Edenâs hand from the thermos. âI donât have anything else to do.â âI donât need Miss Brownâs help.â Her words made Edenâs fans unhappy. They rolled their eyes. âWhat kind of attitude is this! Eden just wants to help!â âThatâs right!â âMiss Lawson, you are Mr. Valentineâs family member. Eden is the person he likes. You may be a family in the futureâ¦â Eliza sneered and glanced at the woman who had just spoken. âDid Beau say that he likes her?â Her words made the womanâs face instantly turn pale. Edenâs face also turned pale. She bit her lips and glared at the woman just now. âWhat are you talking about!â âMr. Valentine has never said he wanted to pursue me, nor did he say he likes me!â âHe just invited me to be his female companion at the party and asked me to go to the mall to pick a dress casually and paid for it.â âDonâtâ¦â She pursed her lips and glanced at Eliza subconsciously. Her face was red, and she said, âThen again, he only drinks the coffee I made for him in his daily free time.â. âThereâs really nothing between us. Donât talk nonsense!â She seemed to be arguing, but the women around her began to kick up a fuss again. âHe has invited you to the party to be his female companion, and he was willing to spend money to buy you an evening gown. Isnât he courting you?â âHe only drinks the coffee you made for him every day, doesnât he like you?â âEden, donât belittle yourself!â
These womenâs flattery made Eliza uncomfortable all over. Her hands clenched into fists. She looked up at the numbers on the elevator. If the elevator moved a little slower, she might not be able to restrain her impulse and directly beat Eden up! Superficially, she was saying that she had nothing to do with Beau.
However, every sentence she said was to bait others into praising her. Did Eden think that she couldnât see through her tricks?