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Simp, Who Are You? novel Chapter 75

Liam, do you have to be so high-profile to do something?

Could it be that now when simp, has been a matter of face, so he can, did not feel uncomfortable at all, licking so comfortable?

Romy whispered: "President, in fact, so it seems that Mr. Torres should still be quite serious, he likes you this point, is really not hidden at all, so these meals, you still do not eat?"

Nowadays, men are very doggy.

Some even have a girlfriend, are not willing to disclose in the circle of friends, but such as Mr. Torres, like the president of the family, is a must for her, to let the whole world know that they love her posture, indeed, Romy still feel ......

Quite a sense of security!

Isla glanced at her and spoke, "No, by the way, you can do this later ......"

With that, Isla delivered a few words.

After Romy heard it, she couldn't help but ask, "President, do you really have to be so hard?"

Isla nodded: "Well, it's about as tough as it gets!"

Romy swallowed again and quickly retreated.

Not for long.

Isla suddenly received a phone call, and she looked to see that it was Dc. Martin.

The call was answered and Dc. Martin's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Miss Isla, congratulations, the new drug you developed, the effect is very good, we will carry out some clinical tests to make sure there are no more problems, and then it can be used on a large scale, widely!"

Isla nodded, she had never been clinical, nor could she operate, but she was good at doing pharmaceutical research and was not surprised to learn that her new drug, had been approved.

Isla smiled and said, "Thank you for telling me the good news!"

Dc. Martin did ask, "Are you okay now that you're back in the country?"

Isla thought that it would be nice if Liam didn't bother her all the time! There was no need for Dc. Martin to worry about her about such things.

She spoke, "I'm fine, thank you for your concern!"

Dc. Martin said, "That's good, then I'll leave you alone for a while, you're busy!"

Dc. Martin was actually worried that Isla's contact with the reacquainted people after her return to the country would lead to the failure of hypnosis and the recollection of the former events.

He remembered too well what Isla looked like when she was brought to him six years ago, like a dying fish, and he didn't want to see such a look on Isla's body again, this little girl was a medical genius, and nothing should take away the sparkle in her eyes.

That's why he couldn't resist and asked the question on the occasion of delivering a message to Isla.

The phone hangs up.

At this time, the message also popped up on Twitter.

Isla took a look at it and was satisfied that Romy had done as she was told, which really didn't amount to much, except that Romy used the Stewart Group's official Twitter feed to post a picture of Romy eating those meals.

Then, the copywriter paired it with a sentence: "The president won't eat, so I'll take it, thanks to Mr. Torres for adding a meal for our Stewart Group employees."

The nation's internet, once again, rallied around the failure of Liam simp.

Already, some users, on the Internet began to say: "Ma yea, I find that every day in Twitter, squatting Mr. Torres and Miss White's relationship progress, than I read every day a lot of novels of are wonderful."

"No, although it's very undeserved, but I don't know why, seeing Mr. Torres being splashed with cold water again, I still can't help but want to laugh, is it really human nature to gloat?"

The bosses of the various groups, their eyebrows are also bursting, they found that they used to just, keep an eye on Torres Group's work direction, trying to keep up with the boss, but now, they have an extra job, that is, always keep an eye on the boss's Twitter, to see how the boss's daughter-in-law is chasing.

Almost also able to, through the boss's progress in chasing his daughter-in-law, know the boss's recent mood, so that when talking about cooperation, also have a psychological preparation?

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