Chapter 146
Bride of Mr.Billion
Bellaâs POV:
That night, Joey and I did drink a lot.
We slept until noon the next day.
I sat up in my pajamas, touched my messy long hair, glanced at Joey, and complained, âHalf a day has passed, and my resume is not ready yet.â
âYou donât need to find a job! Youâre about to become the wife of the president of the Wharton Group. In the future, your job will be to take care of boss.â Joey said with her eyes closed. âYouâve woken up a long time ago. Stop pretending to be asleep!â I threw a pillow at her. Joey reached out to block the pillow, then sat up with a smile and teased, âIâm telling the truth. If I were you, I would only want to be a rich wife without working. I would only think of which beauty salon to go to today, what bag to buy tomorrow, and go to the gym the day after tomorrow. Unfortunately, Iâm not you, Iâm not the presidentâs wife!â I smiled and said, âYou might marry a rich man!â âI hope your prophecy is true. From now on, I will pray to God at home every day.â Joey made a prayer gesture.
I got off the bed and said, âStop talking nonsense. I have to continue to edit the resume, and then I have to go out today.â
âItâs the weekend. You can rest.â Joey frowned.
I opened the wardrobe and looked for clothes. âI canât wait for an opportunity. I must find a job on my own initiative and then work hard to earn money.â Although Herbert was my husband, he was a rich man with a lot of money. His money was enough for me not to worry about life. But I didnât want to be completely attached to him, I needed my life and work. âYou go ahead. Iâm going to continue sleeping.â After that, Joey laid down again. I changed my clothes and began to edit my resume after breakfast. There was a reply from a few companies i submitted my resume to. Some of the companies said that someone was on duty on weekends, so I could go for an interview.
Recently, the national financial situation was not good, and it was difficult to find jobs, especially for large companies with very high recruitment requirements. Although I had some experience, there was still two companies that turned me down, and I was not satisfied with the conditions and working hours of the other two companies. So I didnât gain anything for the time being. I was tired of wearing high heels. On the bustling streets in the city center, I sat on a row chair for passers-by to rest.
I wasnât satisfied with the big companies. Should I go to a small company to have a try?
The two companies I worked for was considered a big company, and the salary and benefits were very good. There was also room for appreciation.
14:11D If I went to a small company, the company would definitely not be as good as a big company, and its appreciation would be limited.
But I couldnât stop now. Although I had a tens of thousands of dollars from the compensation now, 1 still felt nervous if I didnât have a job. So I had to find a job first. Just then, a pair of exquisite high heels suddenly appeared in front of me. I thought they were passers-by, but the owner of the pair of high heels almost stepped on my feet. Obviously, the owner of the high heels was deliberately provoking me. I looked up at the owner of the pair of golden high heels!
It was a very beautiful face, delicate makeup, beautiful curly hair, golden earrings on her ears, a red hide coat on her body. She was holding a Chanel handbag in her hand.
âYou donât recognize me?â Her tone was mean, and there was obvious disdain in her eyes.
I thought I was too unlucky to meet her.
I sneered and said, âIâm not familiar with you, and I have nothing to do with you, so we donât have to chat at all.â
Since the last time she slapped me and Herbet took back the compensation and signed the agreement, I had nothing to do with Vivian.
But it seemed that she was still very hostile to me, but I didnât care about her attitude toward me.
âNothing to do with you? If it werenât for you, how could I break up with Klein? I donât know what method you used to make both Klein and Herbert so fascinated with you. Even their original cooperation agreement was invalid because of you. You bitch!â Vivian angrily accused me of my crime, and her tone was agitated. I couldnât help frowning. Did Klein and Vivian really break up? It was true that the two of them were fighting in the hospital because I had lost my hearing. But I thought they had already reconciled. I didnât expect them to end their cooperation. Contract? Right. Just a while ago, the Wharton Group had signed a contract with the QW Law Firm and asked QW Law Firm to be the legal representative of the Wharton Group. But the contract had already taken effect. When did the contract become invalid? I really didnât know anything about these things. I frowned and stood up, trying to explain to Vivian, âThere is no ambiguous behavior between Klein and I. Itâs very unworthy for you to break up with him for me. The person I love is Herbert, and it has always been him!â
âBut Klein has already fallen in love with you!â Vivian shouted at me.
Vivianâs voice was very loud and emotional, which attracted many peopleâs attention.
Vivian continued, âI really hope that everything is in my imagination. However, he admitted it. Maybe you didnât have sex with him, but you must have had intimate contact with him. Whether you did it on purpose or not, you seduced him and made him fall in love with you!â
âIf you think so, then I have no choice. Sorry, I have to go first!â I didnât want to communicate with Vivian.
Chanut all the hlanta on me as a tool to vant her emotions 14:11 I bent down, took the resume from my chair, and turned to leave. âBella, you are a third party who has ruined other peopleâs relationship. You will definitely go to hell!â Vivian shouted behind me.
I frowned and didnât stop walking. I knew that Vivian was very upset, but Klein dared to admit that he fell in love with me. It was entirely because of me that they broke up. I didnât believe it.
There were many reasons why a couple broke up. The relationship between them was their own business. Even if Klein truly fell in love with me, it wasnât the result I wanted. When I first found out that he had a crush on me, I had already drawn a line.