The President’s Stubborn Love

Not Sherry, but the male colleague.

“Ah …”

The crowd rushed over to see that it was Sherry who had smashed his head with a glass ashtray from the table, and then Sherry’s arm was also bruised from the beating.

“What are you still waiting for? Call 120 and take them to the hospital!”

The staff then rushed over to help, the man was beaten and bleeding, but still shouted at Sherry, “I won’t let you go, you bitch, I’m calling the police!”

The crowd looked at Sherry with sympathetic and indifferent eyes.

The one being bullied is her.

But only because she had successfully defended herself, she turned into a hard ass, Sherry sneered and smashed that ashtray to the floor with a bang, making a few more of her female colleagues jump in fright, “Are you out of your mind?”

“Am I crazy? You guys are the ones who are crazy, if I was the one who was knocked out on the ground, would you call the police and ambulance for me?”

“…”

“You all seem quite disappointed to see me unharmed.”

One by one they were silent.

“What are you doing! What are you doing on your way to work?” The assistant manager had been in the office all along, but just watched quietly, “Come on, it’s no big deal, let’s disperse, Mr. Ryan’s assistant is coming to visit the company this afternoon, so get your act together, and you, don’t make any trouble, do you still want to work?”

The last sentence was spoken by him menacingly, pointing at Sherry.

Sherry was also nonchalant, sneering, “Don’t mess with me or I’ll really mess something up and show you.”

Those words, combined with the way she was stained with blood at this very moment, were frightening.

Several female colleagues ducked to one side and made way for her.

The assistant manager was also uncomfortable with the stare and coughed, “Dismissed.”

He had seen the paperwork for Sherry’s entry into the company and it wasn’t the normal process, but Amity was away on business and he couldn’t ask, so he just waited for Amity to return with Mr. Ryan’s assistant in the afternoon and he had to ask what Sherry’s background really was.

If there was no one behind her, she would be at his mercy!

The assistant manager looked at Sherry’s back as she walked away and grunted impishly.

At the same time, three people who shouldn’t be there at the same time, sitting at a table, Tacy looked at Jeremie and Nola and frowned, “You two, together?”Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

“Miss. Tacy, that’s not the point, now it’s just asking you if you want to work together to take out Night Group’s market.” Jeremie smiled wickedly, “Your Stephanie Group has been set up by Aaron, the stockpile is already piling up in the port, right, and you’re not looking for a replacement at this time?”

Tacy grunted in discontent.

“My dad doesn’t care about that small amount of money, and I don’t want to be in the same boat as people like you.”

“And can you guarantee that your fiancé won’t get hooked up with Sherry?” Nola interrupted her and looked over with a smile, “The joke about Sherry going to your engagement party and making a scene has already spread, there’s no chance that one day, you’ll come home and see her making love to Andrew in your wedding bed.”

“Shut up, I’m not as incompetent as you.”

Tacy clutched her designer bag, she was in charge of what she did with Andrew and no one else was to tell her what to do.

“Don’t get mad, I just have a way of getting Sherry on her deathbed, that’s our common goal, right?”

Nola’s words were about to strike a chord with Tacy.

A voice rang out, Andrew was standing behind them and said coldly, “But the company Sherry works for now is a subsidiary of Seattle Garcia Group and is managed by Mr. Ryan. ”

How could the Garcia Family have allowed Sherry to serve under their noses if it didn’t matter, or was this another trap Nola had dug for Sherry?

“Andrew, I didn’t talk to them …”

Tacy rushed to explain, only to find that Andrew had no place for her in his eyes, those eyes looking at Nola, who was sticking up for Sherry.

If Sherry hadn’t been mentioned, Andrew would not have shown up at all.

The smile on Tacy’s face was unbearably embarrassed and eventually turned into a jealousy suppressed in his heart.

Jeremie also added to the sarcasm, “Andrew is engaged and still has an old flame in mind, Miss. Tacy is really, really empty.”

He picked up a glass of red wine and swished it around, “I also wondered what was so attractive about Sherry that she could make both Mr. Swift and Andrew angry about her.”

“Don’t hit on her.”

Andrew’s voice was suddenly ruthless and his normally gentle and refined appearance changed completely in this instant.

Nola sighed deeply, “Sherry has played our Garcia Family elders for fools, and I don’t know how she got my eldest uncle to side with her, after just a few meetings, she was specifically placed in that company, you tell me, can I not hate her?”

“Touch her and don’t blame me.” Andrew dropped his harsh words and turned away without even caring about Tacy.

“Andrew, you wait for me.”

Tacy turned around and gave Nola a hard stare; if Andrew hadn’t seen this scene, she wouldn’t have been in such an awkward position.

Nola over there was upset too, Andrew’s words were like needles and thorns, stabbing her in the heart and hurting to the bone.

The Seattle Garcia Group could have known something, and that’s why they put Sherry in the company.

“Jeremie, the only person who can help me now is you.” Nola looked to the man beside her and squeezed out a soft, tender gaze, “I’ll grant you whatever terms you want.”

She said, leaning her body unobtrusively to the side, just so, being where the man’s arm could touch her proudest skin.

“Simple, I’ll get a couple of guys tonight and ruin Sherry.”

“No, I want her dead.”

…

When the news of Sherry’s beating reached Miller’s ears, he had just finished a medical meeting and frowned at his secretary’s report, “That girl doesn’t seem like someone who would do something like that.”

“Mr. Ryan is going over there for a visit today and will probably deal with this, so do you think you should tell him first that you ordered Sherry to be inducted.” The secretary, knowing that Miller was preoccupied with his medical career, reminded him in passing.

“OK, you see to it, that boy has always been reckless, don’t cause any more trouble.”

Miller said, and went into the office with his tea.

He arranged Sherry’s job with no other intention than that Nola and Sherry could live together in peace for a while, and when things were forgotten, they would naturally not attract outside attention.

When the time comes, it doesn’t matter to him who wins or loses.

He was looking at the whole big picture, not the thing Nola had in mind.

Miller’s secretary immediately went to work on it, but by this time, it was too late.