Mr. Right, Spoil Me

The next morning, when Sarah arrived at the company, she saw Melissa sitting in her chair, with hands around her chest. She wore an exquisite suit in office-lady style, staring at air and thinking something.

"Miss Stewart? Miss Stewart?"

She called her twice, and saw that Melissa was still stunned.

She tapped on the table a few times with her finger tip, and then Melissa finally responded.

"Here you are." It sounded like a monotonous statement instead of a question.

Sarah answered yes and looked around, couldn't find anything unusual.

Perhaps aware of her differences, Melissa said, "Don't look around. I'm here just to have a seat and take you to negotiate the project."

It was still yesterday's project.

"No, I won't go."

shook her head, frowned a

her response. She squinted and snorted coldly. "Don't you? Do you start to relieve your temper just

refuse to go. Mr. Randall just said yesterday that he was suddenly interested in the terms offered

not my business. By all rights, you are supposed to do this yesterday. The manager saw that you were lazy and I was here. So he asked me to accompany you, but according to the company's regulations, it's an extra work for me. I can refuse it."

What's more, she already knew that the other party was Bruce Randall. In any case, she wouldn't

"You..."

Melissa immediately pointed at her with her finger. Maybe she was stricken by Sarah's words. All of her anger was disappearing.

who can calculate. But Sarah, I want to tell you that Mr. Randall suddenly changed his tune yesterday. He said that he was

Melissa said, "He changed his tune and interested

thing, you can get the reward by yourself. As my strength is not enough to it, I can't accept this

I want to ask you to go together for

meant she must go there.

definitely more interested when doing business with a pretty girl. She found that Sarah looked beautiful and her beauty

Since she could be made used of, why not?