BookToReadChapter 353 Wasn't Jenson asking about what Suzanne had been up to lately? Then Seline would let Jenson know that Suzanne was already taken. She wasn't someone he should still be thinking about.
Jenson's expression instantly darkened. The warmth on his face faded as he asked with displeasure, "Who?" Even if he didn't think much of Suzanne, she was still his woman. How could she have someone else she liked? Wasn't Suzanne in love with him? That sharp edge in his voice made Seline's hand tremble slightly as she held her cutlery. What did Jenson mean by that? Was he throwing a fit because he was unwilling to let go? Seline looked at Jenson, her voice carrying a hint of grievance. "Jenson, do you still have feelings for Sue?" All the joy she felt just moments ago was now turning into bitter resentment.
That bitch! Why couldn't she just die? Suzanne had already broken up with Jenson, yet she was still clinging to his heart.
Jenson seemed to realize something had been off in his tone. His expression eased a bit as he looked at Seline and said gently, "I know you've always been sensible." But there was a warning buried in his words.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThey were just a few simple words, yet they felt like hands wrapped around Seline's neck, making it impossible for her to say anything to him. All these years, she had always been the sensible and obedient one in front of Jenson. Whatever Jenson said went, and Seline didn't dare defy him.
After all, she still wanted to marry him. She had to be the future Mrs. Lambert.
Seline lowered her head and nodded with a hint of sadness. "I don't know who's pursuing Sue. Whoever sent the flowers didn't leave a name. But she looked really happy." Jenson's expression darkened. Beneath the table, his hand clenched into a fist. At a tlike this, he absolutely couldn't let someone else steal a march on him. He nodded. "Got it." He didn't say anything more after that. He only ate a few bites, clearly just going through the motions.
Seline wanted to keep talking to him, but he had already set down his cutlery and stood up. "Seline, I have something to take care of. You finish up and head back on your own." He pulled on his mask and walked out of the private room without looking back. Staring at him, Seline immediately called out, "Jenson." But Jenson didn't respond at all, and the door to the private room shut behind him.
Furious, Selině slammed her cutlery down on the table. They clattered and scattered as they went crashing to the floor. Her face twisted with rage as she gritted her teeth and cursed, "Bitch! Why aren't you dead yet?" She had lost count of how many times Jenson had walked away from her because of Suzanne. That damned bitch! Seline had cto this lunch full of happiness, only to leave seething with anger.
But little did she know, this was only the beginning.
At 2:00 pm, the employees of the design department resumed work. Everyone returned to their desks one after another and got back to their tasks.
Suzanne had let go of the whole emerald issue after realizing she couldn't get it for now. She turned her focus to other things.
As for the emerald, she would make sure Seline coughed it up sooner or later.
Seline entered from outside the department. She was normally all smiles in front of others, but today? she walked past Suzanne with a cold expression and shot her a deep, icy glare. Without saying a single word, she went straight into her office.
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Macey rolled her office chair over and glanced at Suzanne inconfusion! "What's her deal?" The content is on Medeaf?" novelenglish.net!
Seline hadn't acted up, which was seriously off. Something was definitely up. Suzange shrugged and e said softly, Who cares? Let's just focus on our work." After all, no one could really figure out what was going on in a dumb person's brain. Macey didn't say anything more and got back to her tasks.
Just then, a voice cfrom the entrance. "Is Suzanne Yates here?" Everyone looked toward the door.
The delivery man was holding another large bouquet of flowers et
though this time, they were pink roses and clearly not as expensive as the bouquet from the morning. Suzanne paused, then set down her work and raised her hand. "Here." The delivery man stepped forward and handed the flowers to her.
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