Mr CEO, please be gentle (6)

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Arthur, on the other hand, maintained a perfect gentlemanly demeanor from start to finish, and even the frequent looks of sympathy, disbelief, and embarrassment cast upon him by bystanders didn't detract at all from his semblance of a man. The bickering woman seemed to have just realized her position at the moment; she glared hatefully at the man in front of her, who was smiling confidently and elegantly, and lowered her voice, "What exactly did I not do well enough? Why do you want to break up with me?" "It's not that you're not doing enough; it's that I don't feel anything for you anymore." The light and airy voice, mixed with a few hints of magnetism, coupled with his handsome, young, and energetic face, almost instantly attracted the attention of all the ladies present. All beautiful men love to look at, let alone this beautiful man in front of me; even the voice of his speech is so pleasant and melodious. The beautiful woman was half angry by his sentence, "I have no feelings for you." she raised the glass of wine in front of her and splashed it down on that confident face. "Arthur, you bastard, die for me!" After cursing, the beautiful woman carried her exquisite handbag, turned around aggressively, and walked away. A rare hint of post-revenge pleasure and a smirk played on Evelyn's lips the moment the drink was splashed on Arthur. The! A bitchy guy like Arthur getting splattered in public is simply God's way of giving him his comeuppance. Luna, who was also watching the fun, glanced at her and couldn't help but say, "Evelyn, why do I feel as if you're looking HAPPY?" Evelyn took a sip of the red wine in front of her and said with a suppressed smile, "Don't you think that the play just now was brilliant? The man was cheap enough, and the woman was hot enough. Speaking of which, although today's meal is a bit expensive, we watched a s**t breakup battle for free, so it's really worth it for me to pay for this meal." "Uh ......" "Luna, do you have enough to eat? We'll keep ordering more if you don't." "Uh ......" Luna desperately squeezed her eyes at her, and when Evelyn didn't respond, she lowered her voice and said, "You were talking too loud, and that handsome guy over there who got his drink thrown at him was looking at you." Evelyn raised her eyelids lazily and glanced in Arthur's direction, realizing that the other man was surveying himself with a very amused gaze. That look was all too familiar to her. Arthur gets this imperative look when he finds interesting prey. Evelyn couldn't help but sneer mentally. Arthur, ah Arthur, you bitchy guy is really unchanging; he just broke up with his girlfriend on the front foot, and not five minutes later, he is actually interested in a new prey. If it had been her last life, she would have fallen into his trap like an i***t. But she was Evelyn, who had lived a new life, and if it wasn't for this bitchy guy, she wouldn't have ended her life on her thirtieth birthday in her last life. If the sedan that knocked her off the road was the main culprit in her death, then Arthur and Ella were the obvious candidates for indirectly killing her. At the thought, she returned the other woman's fierce look, a look that had resentment, dissatisfaction, and anger in it ...... Too many emotions surged to her heart at this moment, and if she could, she would really like to continue to pour the cup of wine she was holding in her hand onto this scum's face. Arthur didn't seem to expect the sexy gaze he had always prided himself on to be spurned, and it seemed to evoke a strong fighting spirit in him. Getting up slowly, he walked over to Evelyn and said to her in a slightly provocative manner, "This young lady, that s**t breakup fight just now wasn't free. Don't you want to buy me a drink?" Evelyn sneered, "Sorry, I never give a reward when I watch monkeys act." Arthur's face sank slightly, then a light smile curled back at his lips as he gave her a meaningful look, "You're funny!" After saying that, no longer paying attention to the gazes of the bystanders, he lifted his feet and elegantly left. Luna snapped back from her shock and said incredulously, "Evelyn, you and that handsome guy just now don't have a grudge, do you?" Evelyn grunted, "I don't even know him, so where's the vendetta?" "But I did just see a flash of murder in your eyes." Evelyn was amused by her friend, "You think you're reading a martial arts novel, and you're still killing people! I just think that the kind of man who doesn't take his feelings seriously really doesn't make people feel good about him." "But he's handsome." There are plenty of good-looking men under the sun, and Liam, the owner of the Davies family, could take Arthur two blocks away. However, in her last life, she and Arthur met at the new training for the employees of Theo Group. In this life, she met Arthur at this Western restaurant. Could it be that the destiny that was already set in stone has been quietly changed in an unseen way? "Here's a list of the items you'll be responsible for picking up at lunch today; I've listed the names of the items and where they'll be sold, and I'd like to see what you've bought on my desk before I come back to work this afternoon." The cocky voice rang out above Evelyn's head, looking expressionlessly at the list of items handed to her by her colleague Charlotte. She didn't reach out to pick it up, only looking up at the other party, "If I'm not mistaken, the things listed on the list are all personal items you're buying for yourself. First of all, I'm not your personal secretary; secondly, I don't have to be your errand girl; and lastly, I have something to do at noon." "Are you rejecting me?" The other man sounded bad. Evelyn gave a lazy laugh, "I'm just stating the facts." As one of the royal secretaries of the president of the Davis Group, Scarlett had two assistants by her side besides Evelyn; the other one was Charlotte. The other party came to the company three months earlier than himself, this year twenty-two-year-old Charlotte, but was born a sultry face comparable to a vixen, usually dressed up in the company, wearing almost every piece of clothing is brand-name. When she first came to work for the Davis family, Evelyn had never understood why a girl like Charlotte, who had a good family, would willingly work as a handyman in the Davis family. It was only later that she learned that Charlotte's uncle was a high-ranking member of the Davis Group and that the reason why she was working as an odd-job errand girl in the president's office area was that she wanted to take advantage of her work to get close to the president of the Davis Group while she had the chance. Gray Nun to Snow White is a dream that every woman looks forward to, and Charlotte is not wrong; she just wants to take a shortcut to find her future Prince Charming. Evelyn didn't take Charlotte's wonderful behavior of dressing herself up in different ways every day seriously; in her eyes, Charlotte was like a capricious little child, spirited, mean, and capricious, obviously the kind of bratty young lady who had been spoiled by her mom and dad. In the two months she'd been on the job, Charlotte would often blatantly push work that was hers onto her head. Evelyn was fine with this; she was working for the company anyway, so it wasn't like she was going to die of exhaustion if she worked more.
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