The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)

Chapter 822 Everything seems to be going so smoothly

His eyes were full of disgust, and Mavis couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

Just such a plan was the result of her thinking all afternoon.

She stretched out her hand to cover her screen, and stammered, "That... I haven't... finished it yet. This

is a prototype."

When she said this, she didn't have any confidence. She was not good at making plans. Fortunately,

the director gave her half a month, and she still had a chance to polish it.

That being the case, Anthony didn't bother to discourage her enthusiasm and just said, "Are you going

to sleep at the company tonight?"

Judging by her state, if he didn't come, she might really stay in the company for one night, and he didn't

know what was going on in her mind.

Only then did Mavis notice the time. Unexpectedly it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

At this time, her stomach growled, and a blush immediately stained her neck, and even the tips of her

ears were also stained red.

"Haven't eaten?"

Mavis nodded. If Anthony hadn't come, she wouldn't have known it was past work time.

Seeing this, Anthony was a little dissatisfied, and said coldly, "Pack up your things and get off work."

Mavis didn't dare to refuse him, hurriedly saved the draft on the computer, picked up her bag and

followed him and left.

He strode that Mavis almost had to trot to keep up with him.

The Lambo Huracan started, and the speed was very fast, rushing out like an arrow off the string,

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Anthony rolled down the window, letting the cold wind blow into the car.

Mavis was wearing thin clothes and was a little cold from the wind, so she hugged her arms tightly and

endured silently.

Glancing at her, he found her lips were turning pale with cold, and Anthony's expression became even

more impatient.

Slowing down the speed, Anthony threw the coat beside her on her body, and said with a little disgust,

"Are you dumb? Do you want to catch a cold?"

The coat that was thrown over still carried his body temperature and a faint smell of tobacco. Mavis

choked on his words before she could be moved.

"I... I didn't."

She retorted in a low voice. What if he liked to blow the night breeze? She just didn't want to spoil his

interest.

"Put it on."

His tone was domineering and indifferent. Even if Mavis felt uncomfortable, she didn't say anything.

Back at Callahan Residence, he took the initiative to wrap his arms around her waist, took her into his

arms, and walked in together.

They came back very late, and Rebecca stepped forward and joked, "Anthony, you workaholic. You

don't care about anything when you work. Mavis' body is relatively weak, so can you bear to let her

work overtime with you? Look at Mavis' face. It's pale."

Knowing that Rebecca misunderstood, Mavis quickly explained, "It's not like that, Rebecca. I worked

overtime today, and Anthony came back so late to accompany me."

Hearing this, Rebecca showed an expression that she understood, and said, "Congratulations,

Anthony, a straight man, finally knows how to love his wife."

Anthony tightly hugged Mavis' slender waist, "My wife hasn't eaten yet. If you delay and if she faints

from hunger, you will be responsible?"

In front of the Callahans, Anthony often called her his wife very naturally.

Although Mavis knew that he was dealing with his family, she couldn't help feeling a little throbbing in

her heart.

At least for this second, she was his real wife.

"Okay, okay, I won't delay your wife's dinner. Can it work now? Anthony, let me tell you, it's shameful to

show affection!"

Rebecca made a face and went to talk to Timothy.

The moment the two walked upstairs and entered the room, he let go of his hands.

Mavis also separated from him very sensiblely, "After they all fall asleep, I can just make something to

eat myself. I can sleep on the sofa tonight, and I won't disturb your rest."

"Bed."

Well, bed.

She couldn't say anything other than agree.

Anthony walked to the bed, dialed the phone downstairs, and ordered, "Make a bowl of noodles and

bring it up, add eggs."

Hearing this, Mavis secretly smiled. The indifference in the company just now was swept away. He

always said harsh words, but he was still pretty good to her.

Soon a servant brought up the prepared noodles, and the aroma that wafted out whetted her appetite,

but due to Anthony's presence, Mavis was still a little reserved and ate slowly.

After eating, she became sleepy. Mavis went to bed after taking a shower. Knowing that Anthony would

not come back at night, she chose a comfortable position and fell asleep.

The busy time always passed quickly. At first Mavis was still troubled by the planning project. After

going through the most difficult few days in the early stage, she found that everything was not so

difficult.

The first naive plan had already had a certain reference value. During the period when she was

completing the plan, she also went to Jaylin several times.

Every time Jaylin can put forward the most insightful suggestions on her plan, and it was also during

this period that Mavis had grown a lot, and her vision and thinking had all improved to a higher level.

After lunch break today.

The pantry of the logistics department.

Several women gathered, discussing something.

Cambria spoke first, "Nyla, I see that Mavis has been going to Jaylin's office a lot these days. Do you

think she wants to use Zack to get closer to the director? Besides, she is about to pass the internship

period. Won't she cause more trouble for you in the future? "

Nyla snorted softly, and put down the cup in her hand heavily, "I wouldn't let her pass the employee

assessment so smoothly. Doesn't she have a project in her hand now? That is to represent our

department. I don't think she has that ability to do a good job..."

Nyla smirked, and the rest of the people immediately understood what she meant, and gloated after her

misfortune.

"It's Nyla's way. She hasn't reached DDL yet, and she still has time. If something happens the night

before due, let's see what she can do."

Meanwhile, Mavis sneezed several times by her table.

Knock Knock—

Someone knocked on her table, and when Mavis looked up, it turned out to be Jaylin, who hurriedly got

up and asked, "What can I do for you?"

"Come to my office."

After entering the office, Jaylin handed her several printed documents and said, "This is some planning

proposals I made in the previous company, including the planning proposals about the logistics

department. You can see if you can extract from them and have your own opinion."

Mavis didn't expect the director to take care of her like this, so she was a little flattered, and quickly

bowed, "Thank you, Ms. Lambert, for taking care of me. I will definitely work hard and not let you

down!"

Jaylin showed a smile, which was rare, and waved at her, "You can leave and continue working. If you

don't understand anything, you can ask me again."

"Thank you!"

Mavis was grateful, and walked out happily.

Staring at the back of Mavis who was leaving for a long time, Jaylin looked away.

From Mavis, she saw herself who had just entered the workplace. At that time, she was also an

inconspicuous intern and was looked down upon by everyone.

If she hadn't met that distinguished person, she would not have come to the present step by step in the

Callahan Group.