Chase knew that Lola must be swearing at his back, though he didn’t turn around.
Lola was outspoken, so she would not just leave with depression.
Out of curiosity, Chase couldn’t help but look at her when he walked to the door.
As soon as he turned around, he frowned.
Lora was not staring at his back and swearing in her mind.
She was pointing at him and pretending to kick him from time to time. She was wearing an indignant expression, which indicated that she wanted to beat him violently!
It seemed that she was immersed in her imagination.
"Lora, do you just want to hit me for your salary?"
Lola was shocked. She forced a smile toward him, took back her arms and legs quickly, and stood straight.
She smiled embarrassedly and soon thought of an excuse.
"Mr. Dalton, you misunde
