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Desperate Lovers novel Chapter 302

Toot—

Toot—

The phone vibrated suddenly.

Angela picked up the phone and found that it was from James, "What's the matter?"

"How is your time at the company?" James asked.

Angela lowered her head, "... Not bad. "

New employees might all experience these.

"Really? "James smiled, "Good enough to be kicked out?"

Angela was speechless.

She pressed her lips tightly and looked around with her phone.

Di—

The Bentley followed more than ten meters behind her. Seeing her come out, he honked the car whistle. Behind the Bentley, a few passers-by were taking pictures or recording videos.

It seemed that the car should have followed her for a while, otherwise it would not be watched by so many people.

But she was obsessed with thinking and didn't notice.

#Shock! The rich, handsome guys coax an angry girlfriend like this! #

#He drove Bentley slowly on the sidewalk, just for girlfriend's forgiveness#

Angela could almost think of how the media would title the photos and videos after they were posted online.

She turned her head, walked to the Bentley, opened the door and got into it, "... You are so bored."

"I honked the car horn, but you just avoided it without looking back." James turned the steering wheel, and stepped on the accelerator after entering the lane.

Angela was helpless.

She thought she was in the way of a car behind.

But the most embarrassing thing was that she lied to him that she was okay at the company, and was discovered face to face.

"Why are you here?" Angela turned the subject off.

"It's not far." James said, "I don't think you will go well in the company, so I came here."

They went back to this topic again.

Angela said nothing. In fact, no matter before or now, she hated the feeling of being underestimated. Now that James said so, it seemed that he thought she would fail from the beginning.

"I'm not questioning your ability." James said.

It was not the first time that she had been guessed by him, but Angela was still shocked and couldn't tell how she felt... She felt panicked and overwhelmed.

James continued, "Violet's dissatisfaction with you has nothing to do with your ability, but mainly for your identity."

"Identity?" Angela turned her head to look at him.

At that time, the golden sunlight shone on his face through the car window, outlining his handsome and angular facial features. It was just like the best work of art carved by an artist.

She blinked quickly and looked away.

"Violet is a senior employee of the Chante Group and a right-hand man for your grandparents. Like your grandparents, she is not optimistic about your dad. After your dad suddenly joined the Chante Group and took control of it, her dissatisfaction with him reached the maximum. "

"Now it proves that your dad has certain ability, so their conflicts are less, at least they don't quarrel often. But like your dad, you joined it suddenly, so Violet was also dissatisfied with you. "James said.

Angela frowned slightly, "A senior employee?"

But she looked just like a middle-aged woman. Has she been working there for so long?

"She is over fifty this year, but I heard people say that she looks quite young." James turned his head to look at her, and suddenly touched her head.

Angela leaned back subconsciously and looked at him.

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