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Devil President's Night Bride novel Chapter 43

When Darren was reading a book in his study, Nola knocked on the door and told him that there was something he needed to sign for. He frowned slightly and went downstairs, only to find that it was clothes. Darren said unhappily, "They are not mine." His stuff was always sent by Sophie personally.

When the manager, who came to deliver the clothes, saw Mr. Darren, who could only be seen in video meetings, he was so excited that the palms of his hands were sweating. He quickly said, "Mrs. An ordered these in our shop. She wanted you to sign for it."

Darren looked at the bill, picked up the clothes and left.

"Excuse me." The manager called Darren. Darren stopped and asked, "What's up?"

The manager said, "Mrs. An left you a short note for you." Then he took it out carefully.

What was she up to? Darren opened the note and found it was scrawled, 'Darren, how many clothes of mine did you tear up? Now you can compensate me." He noticed the complicated handwriting on the paper, and he could tell how Amanda felt when she was writing. He clenched the note tightly and said to the manager, "Send the bill to my secretary. She'll sign it later."

The manager nodded as a reply. He was pleased that the shop could be connected. Suddenly, something occurred to Darren as he entered the room. He turned around and said, "If she buys other clothes next time, just sent the bill here, but not the clothes. Ask her to take the clothes with her." She neither want to pay nor to carry, how could it be so easy? Since he bought the clothes, he would tear it up without hesitation.

When Darren went upstairs with the clothes, Nola was mopping the floor. She saw it and asked with a smile, "Why are there so many things?"

"She bought clothes." said Darren.

Nola smiled and said, "It's time for her to buy some clothes."

"Do you also think she looks ugly in her daily clothes?" Darren suddenly opened his mouth. Without waiting for Nola's answer, he mumbled to himself, "She's already ugly. I don't know if she has a better taste now." Then he opened the door of Amanda's room.

The only thing in his mind was the day when he got drunk and opened the door of Amanda's room, which was driven by alcohol. He had never been in that room after. The bay window was covered by a light purple curtain. There was a blanket made of wool, several cushions, a tea table with a bunch of flowers on it. It was really nice. These weren't here before, but it seemed more interesting now.

"Nola, I'm back. Wow, it smells so good." After hanging out with Maggie for a long time, the pleasant scent made Amanda's stomach grunt for food. But she had to go upstairs and change her clothes before eating.

Amanda found a pile of bags on the table, and muttered, "It turns out we have bought so many. So embarrassed to ask for a delivery!"

But then she was relieved and fell on the bed immediately and shouted, "I'm so tired!"

She lay on the soft bed, rolling around and groaning. Suddenly, her phone rang. Amanda took it out of her bag and sighed at the sight of the caller ID, "Hello, what's up?"

"The finance department said that there was a problem with our accounts and refused to give us bonus. But we made no mistake. Mrs. Amanda, you need to deal with it." Nancy said in a stern voice.

"Ask the finance department to talk about the financial problem with me tomorrow." Then Amanda lay back on the bed.

"But today is the deadline for bonus. You'd better call the finance department to confirm it." Said Nancy.

Amanda checked the time, "It's off duty now. It's private time. I'll talk to you tomorrow at work." she added.

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