The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)

Chapter 864 Should I Really Let Go

Chapter 864 Should I really let go

Uncomfortable, it was overwhelmingly uncomfortable.

Mavis clutched her stomach, feeling a little stomach ache from the anger.

She really didn't have any more strength, so she leaned over to do her work, rested with her face

buried, covering her red eyes.

Zack passed by and could feel that Mavis was in a bad mood. He wanted to go up to comfort her, but

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Recently, there had been a lot of conflicts between Anthony and his wife, and it was these wage

earners who were suffering.

In the next few days, it was estimated that a new round of devil-style work will start again.

Zack shook his head helplessly, turned and left.

Feeling painful and dazzled, Mavis fell asleep leaning against the table.

She didn't wake up until noon.

It was eleven o'clock.

The stomach pain relieved a lot, but was replaced by hunger. She got up slowly, and was going to eat

in the cafeteria downstairs first.

When she came to the cafeteria, she ordered some light food and chose a corner to sit down.

The employees passing by her were still pointing at her.

"See, this is what happens when you seduce men. She gets retribution, right? This is because she's

kicked out by the boss. She must understand her identity."

"That's right. It's too self-defeating. She dares to seduce Mr. Callahan. She really thinks highly of

herself."

They looked at Mavis from time to time.

Originally bothered by Anthony's matter, coupled with these people's foul language, her anger reached

its peak.

Snapped!

Mavis slammed the fork on the table and walked up to a woman, "Which sewer did you crawl out of?

Your mouth smells so bad?"

"You!"

The woman was caught straight, but was not afraid, and retorted, "You are allowed to go to Mr.

Callahan's bed shamelessly, but I'm not allowed to talk about this? This is your retribution!"

Her sharp voice attracted all the staff in the cafeteria to look over.

These days, Mavis had been suppressing her emotions. But, she didn't want to bear it anymore, and

sneered.

"Bed?"

"I'm afraid this is what you want to do. I, Mavis, don't bother to sell my body in exchange for anything."

"Also, gossip needs evidence. Did you get a photo of me on Anthony's bed?"

"If you don't, I can sue you for defamation."

Mavis' voice was not small, and it directly suppressed the woman's aura.

Another employee saw that her companion was suffering, so she answered in a sly way, "Who doesn't

know what you think? If you didn't seduce Mr. Callahan, how could you become his assistant in such a

short period of time? You know if there's any skeletons in the closet."

She really can't tell.

Even Mavis herself couldn't figure out why Anthony would suddenly transfer her from the logistics

department to his side.

There was no conflict of interest between them, so it can only be said to be Anthony's whim.

Faced with her doubt, Mavis looked around coldly at the people watching the show.

"You, the perpetrators. You have never known how much harm public opinion can do to others."

"The only thing you care about is whether you are happy or not. May I ask if it is you or your wife who

are in the rumors today, will you stand by like this? Then I hope that every one of you who gossips will

receive the same retribution."

After speaking, she took the plate and left.

What she didn't know was that at the corner in the distance, there was a figure standing with a

complicated expression.

Anthony's deep blue eyes stared at Mavis silently. He listened to what she just said, but no one knew

what he was thinking.

Until Mavis' figure completely disappeared around the corner of the cafeteria, he said to Zack,

"Zack."

Zack followed right behind Anthony, "What's your order, Mr. Callahan?"

"Go and investigate, whoever participated in the spread of Mavis rumors, all will be punished and

warned according to the rules. And those who did the most will resign and leave."

"Yes!"

Zack looked up with a jerk, feeling delighted from the bottom of his heart.

These days he really wanted to tell Anthony about the rumors , but there was never a suitable time.

If Anthony didn't want to come to the cafeteria on a whim today, he was afraid he wouldn't know these

things.

...

Back in the office, Anthony folded his hands, propped his chin, frowned , and lit a cigarette irritably.

Thinking back on what he had done during this time, he suddenly felt like a jerk.

Originally, he transferred her to his side to stop the rumors for her and make her work happier.

But he didn't expect that because of his neglect during this period, the rumors intensified and Mavis

was bullied.

No wonder she was depressed during this period of time, and there was always loneliness in her brows

and eyes.

Anthony walked to the blinds, lifted it with his fingertips, and saw Mavis leaning against the desk, lazily.

She didn't look well, and the turquoise sweater on her body was gone.

He regretted the quarrel this morning.

Maybe... he was too paranoid.

Lyra was already an existence that he couldn't get in his life, but he was the only one who was trapped

in the past ten years and couldn't get out.

Should he really let go and accept new people and new things?

"Anthony, you made it, and you're starting to make me hate you."

He recalled the indifferent voice of Mavis in the morning.

In front of him was Mavis, who was bullied and her eyes were red.

She was probably... very disappointed in him, right?

Distraught and oppressed, Anthony lowered his eyes sadly, and Jaqueline's Lyra -like face flashed

inexplicably in his mind.

His fingertips were filled with smoke. He took a deep breath of the cigarette, suppressed his

complicated emotions, and turned back to his chair.

In the evening.

A woman wearing a new Chanel dress was standing downstairs in the Callahan Group.

She swept her fingers across her hair and put it around her ears, revealing delicate diamond earrings.

Seeing this, the security guard of the company knew that this person was not to be offended. She was

likely to be a big name seeking for cooperation, so the security hurriedly went up to say hello.

"Hello miss, are you here for cooperation?"

Rebecca took off her sunglasses, with her eyelashes flickering.

"I am Mr. Callahan's sister."

Because she didn't frequent the Callahan Group, few people saw her face.

"This way, please."

The guards instantly understood and retreated to one side.

Rebecca's mouth were slightly raised, and there was a hint of playfulness in her smile. Stepping on

high heels, she entered the company with a patter sound.

The crisp sound of the high heels stepping on the tiles attracted the attention of many passers-by in the

hall.

Rebecca walked to the front desk and asked, "Which department does Mavis work in? I came to visit

her."

"Huh? Mavis?"

The lady at the front desk was a little puzzled. Rebecca was dressed and behaved like a lady from a

wealthy family. She didn't know what the relationship between Mavis and Rebecca was.

Although Mavis was a strange existence in the company now, she still told the truth, "Mavis Parker is

Mr. Callahan's assistant, and the office area is on the top floor. Do you have something to discuss with

Mr. Callahan?"

"Okay, thanks."

Rebecca nodded slightly to express her politeness. Just as she was about to go upstairs, she was

stopped by the front desk lady, "Just now I saw that Mavis had clocked out and left the company. I don't

know when she will be back. Do you still want to look for her?"