Caged By My Devil Uncle

Burnell ‘Pov

“Let us all lay down our work. Let us get to know each other. This is Chris, who just arrived.”

The department assistant expressed doubt. “Burnell, our secretarial department is not short of manpower, nor did we say we were going to hire new people.”

“Chris was hired by Mr. Warren himself. In addition to her job, she is also in charge of Mr. Warren’s life, so she is a special assistant. You can take her more familiar with the business situation. In terms of ranking, she’s above you.”

Where there are women, there is trouble, including in the secretarial department. I do not yet know the true relationship between the president and Chris.

But my instinct is that this Miss Chris is very important in Mr. Warren’s heart. She has parachuted into the Assistant Division, and it is inevitable that these women will make their own decisions.

As soon as I arrive, I will clarify her status directly to prevent anything from happening again. Lately, the frequency of Mr. Warren’s outrage has been increasing.

I want to live a few more years, so I have to make sure Miss Chris is doing well in the department.

“So you are Miss Chris and I am Ursa. Nice to meet you”

“Hello, I am Chris.”

“I am Tracy.”

“I am Emily, Miss Chris looks young and you have become a special assistant at such a young age. I do not know where you worked before?”

Chris’s Pov

As soon as I came, I smelled a whiff of fire “medicine” and remembered what Wendy had said.

The more you show weakness, the more you feel bullied. I am humble and haughty: “I have never been a secretary. I just transferred from the sales department. I will learn from you…”

“You are a special assistant, and we dare not teach you.”

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Burnell quickly said, “Chris, the president is waiting for you in the office.”

I ignored several people and went directly to Warren’s office.

Burnell’s pov

I gave him a hard stare. “Be good and do not provoke Chris.”

“Burnell, I know the people in the sales department. Why do not I know when the sales department got them?”

Some of them are very interested in Chris’s background, and I also understand that after all, they have worked so hard for so long and suddenly a person shows up and gets on their head. Who is not angry at that?

“She’s only been in the sales department for a few days, and it’s normal that you do not know her.”

“She only stayed for a few days and directly took over the position of special assistant. As expected, she actually has some resources. Burnell, you should know if you deal with Mr. Warren every day. What is this woman’s position? Is she having an affair with Mr. Warren?”

I stared at her. “What the president hates most is someone talking about right and wrong behind his back. Has everything been taken care of today?”

I really can not answer that question. Warren loves Kitty so much that he has not been tempted or confused over the years. In the face of these temptations, he does not even want to look at it. Will Miss Chris break his rules?

Chris’s Pov

When he arrived at Warren’s office, he sat there as elegantly as before. If it were not for the dull ache in my cheeks, I’d think I’d just been dreaming.

“Mr. Warren.” I stand in my seat, neither humble nor haughty, no sadness or joy in my eyes.

Warren’s pov

When I see her like this, I also regret it in my heart. Why should I be so impulsive? Chris alienated me on purpose, but now this blow makes everything worse.

“Sit down.”

“If you have something to say, Mr. Warren, just say it.” Chris’s tone is full of coldness.

I know she’s angry, but it just happened and there’s no point in regretting it.

I stand up and walk towards Chris. “Chris, does your face still hurt?”

“Mr. Warren, you still call me Miss Chris around the company.” Chris returned what I had just said, unharmed.

At this point, I was angry, and this girl held a grudge.

“Chris, I was very impulsive earlier. Let me see your face.” I stroked her hair and saw red handprints.

My hands are numb. How hard is this slap? Thinking about it makes me feel even guiltier.

Burnell’s pov

“Mr. Warren, the eggs you asked for.”

With a boiled egg in hand, I pushed through the door and saw Warren gently stroking Chris’s hair. His soft and desperate eyes looked straight into the eyes of a lover.

Chris takes a step back. “Mr. Warren, if you called me here just for this boring thing, please do not call me in the future.”

It seems I came at a bad time.

The president gave me a look and I left without waiting for his order.

Chris’s Pov

I was about to leave when Warren grabbed me. “Chris, sit down here and apllly these hot eggs on your swollen face. That’s an order.”Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

I had no choice but to sit and watch as Warren take out the hot eggs, peeled them, and then laid them on me.

“Don’t bother, Mr. Warren, I’ll do it myself.” I took the eggs and rolled them over my face.

“Chris, I know I was wrong. I was really angry earlier. I am angry that you don’t take your body seriously…”

I stared at him icily. “Mr. Warren, with all due respect, we said when we made our agreement that we would not interfere with each other. I am free to sleep with whomever I want. Who are you to me? Why would you be interested in me?”

Warren’s pov

I am holding a fist in my hand and I can not wait to fuck her here to see if she still thinks I am suitable.

But the thought that she might have a bad impression if he touches her now, would not Chris hate me to death?

I am the one who loves hard, and no one knows my bitterness.

“Chris, we are friends, if not husband and wife. I am concerned that you are being cheated on. Why don’t you understand that?”

“Mr. Warren, I am an adult and I know exactly what I am doing and what I should be doing.”

I watched as she stood up and threw the eggs into the trash can. “Please, Mr. Warren, next time do not call me over for something like this.”

“Chris, I want to know if you are mad because I hit you or something?”

“You are Mr. Warren, the savior who saved my white family and my direct supervisor. Do I have a right to be angry? But I still have to say that Mr. Warren told me to value my body. I want you to learn to respect people first. Because you waste all our efforts in one sentence, it does not make any difference to you whether you are demoted or not, but it is closely related to others. ”

Chris was not in the wrong because I had hit her, but she was still angry that this collaboration demoted Group A. She was angry that I had hit her.

Sometimes I really do not understand what kind of woman Chris is. She sleeps with others for profit. Do not I have any money? She had so many opportunities to seduce me, but with me she could not wait to escape.

She was not angry when she was slapped earlier, but she was angry when I allowed others to be degraded. She always thought of others, but never of herself.

A woman cares most about her appearance. She does not care about slightly swollen cheeks.

Such a weak woman who still dares to disagree with me about the sales department.

I do not know if it’s because she never cares about herself, but let me see how much she loves.

“Although I do not work with the King Group, I promise you that I will not demote Group A.”

Chris paused and turned to look at me. “Are you serious?”

“Seriously, do not you get mad when you do that?”

Chris’ facial “color” is a little better, but the coldness is still not completely gone. “I said I have no right to be angry.”

She slams the door.