Britney lifted her fingers lightly from the computer keyboard, a mocking curve forming at the corner of her mouth.
She would look quite attractive if she could use that confidence to work hard. But the key is, what's the use of just boasting about it without actually doing anything?
Geovanni, with his unrestrained nature, was only suitable for living under the radiance of his parents and coming to work at the company.
Laughing and shaking her head, Britney continued to type on the keyboard.
Her patience with Uncle's family was only limited to this point. If they caused any more trouble, she would no longer tolerate it. No matter how much she said, it was useless; the other party needed to know when to stop.
Britney's work status was still good for the day. She managed to consolidate t
