Mistakenly Love You To The Bones

Amelia Wytte turned around and saw Jucy Emma folded her arms across her chest and looking down at her with contempt.

And behind her, there were two other female employees.

The two men were Jucy Emma ‘s loyal followers.

Last time, when she was gossiping behind her, she had warned her, but she didn’t give up and insisted on getting close to her.

“What’s up?” Frowning, Amelia Wytte said coldly.

“Why can’t I come here and have a chat with you? I heard that Mr. Clinton went to a dinner party. Why didn’t he take you with him this time?”

“Why did he take me with him?” Amelia Wytte asked back in an impatient tone.

“Don’t you have a good relationship with Mr. Clinton ? Are you tired of him so soon?” Jucy Emma deliberately stressed the words “good relationship”.

How could Amelia Wytte not understand what she meant? Her face turned cold, and her eyes fell on her became cold.

After treating the wound, she put on her shoes, stood up and walked to her.

Although she wore high-heeled shoes, Amelia Wytte had an advantage in height and didn’t have an advantage.

“I don’t need you to worry about my relationship with him. If there’s nothing else, I’ll go first.” Amelia Wytte said slowly.

Then she was about to leave.

Just two steps away, those women’s mean voices came from behind.

“Are you angry from embarrassment?”

“You are right. A woman like her must be good at bed. Otherwise, how could she get Mr. Clinton ? After all, she is a murderer.”

The discussion was still going on, and the words were getting worse and worse. Clenching her fists, she walked back to those women with sharp eyes.

But before she could say anything, her arm was suddenly hit heavily, followed by a warm chest, and the tip of her nose was also filled with the aroma of food.

“Oh, I’m really sorry. I thought you had left and was about to throw the garbage away.” The culprit, Jucy Emma , covered his red lips in pretended surprise, but his eyes were full of complacency.Belongs to © n0velDrama.Org.

He wouldn’t go there sooner or later, but when she turned around. Did he see that she was easy to be bullied? Huh!

Amelia Wytte sneered in the bottom of her heart. Regardless of the vegetable juice on her body, she caught a glimpse of the remaining half bowl of soup in her hand from the corner of her eyes. With a cold face, she quickly grabbed it and directly covered Jucy Emma ‘s head with water.

The air was filled with the aroma of food.

Jucy Emma screamed.

“Amelia Wytte, what are you doing?” Jucy Emma glared at her.

Jucy Emma , who was delicately dressed, put her long hair on her shoulder and her makeup was a little messy.

It was really a relief to be so angry.

Amelia Wytte threw the lunch box to the nearby trash can, clapped her hands, and said, “I’m sorry, I was also careless. You’re such a good person, so you won’t be angry with me, will you? After all, I’m just a newcomer, and I don’t deserve to be bullied by you.”

“You!” Jucy Emma instantly understood what she meant and flushed.

“Amelia Wytte, you’ve gone too far!” The two dogs beside her began to scold her one by one.

“Do you know how much these clothes cost?” Jucy Emma went crazy again.

Although she was an old employee of the company, her salary was only a little. She gritted her teeth to buy these clothes, and now they were destroyed.

Amelia Wytte glanced at it and said indifferently, “of course, a good one takes tens of thousands. But it’s a pity that your fake is two thousand.”

“What are you talking about? How could it be a fake?” Jucy Emma stared at her in disbelief.

Amelia Wytte chuckled, “don’t think everyone is like you, a frog in the well. Besides, I warn you again, don’t provoke me, or don’t blame me for being rude!”

There was a hint of warning in her tone.

Originally, she just wanted to live a stable life, but these two people forced her.

She had no choice but to resist.

With a cold face, she turned around and strode away.

Looking at her receding figure, Jucy Emma gritted her teeth and said, “Amelia Wytte, I must let you see how powerful I am!”

Without being disturbed by anyone else, Amelia Wytte went to the bathroom to clean up, and then finally had a quiet lunch.

When she returned to the company, there was another storm waiting for her.

“Amelia Wytte!” Before she sat down, Nicola Clinton ‘s shout came from the office.

She had no choice but to push the door open.

In the room, Nicola Clinton was lying on the chair of Lady Ming leisurely, and outside the French window was the extraordinarily beautiful river view.

“Mr. Clinton , what can I do for you?” Amelia Wytte stood in front of him, glanced at him, and then lowered her head and asked.

“How dare I order miss Wytte?” Nicola Clinton sneered and shook the vintage wine in his glass slowly.

Amelia Wytte frowned and didn’t understand what he meant.

It seemed that she had done nothing wrong to him today?

“If you have anything to say, just say it.” She was still calm and obedient.

Nicola Clinton suddenly stood up and looked down at her.

He was tall and straight, exuding a sense of oppression.

Especially at such a close distance, Amelia Wytte felt that she was almost out of breath.

But she still stood straight, waiting for the man to speak.

After a long time, Nicola Clinton said in a low voice, “aren’t you very domineering in front of others? Why don’t you dare to say anything to me?”

Did he mean to warn Jucy Emma at noon?

“Do you want to stand up for Jucy Emma ?” Amelia Wytte looked up at him.

Nicola Clinton shook his head and said, “why should I stand up for her? I’d like to see who wins and who loses. Amelia Wytte, don’t let me down.”

Hearing this, Amelia Wytte frowned more tightly.

“Is that all you want to tell me?”

“Of course, in addition, I will go to the sales department to report in the afternoon and be assigned to the group of Jucy Emma.” Nicola Clinton said abruptly.

Only then did Amelia Wytte understand why he asked her to come in.

He had changed a person to deal with her for him. Now she and Jucy Emma were in such a stalemate. If she was assigned to Jucy Emma ‘s side, she would have a hard time.

“Unwilling?” Seeing that she didn’t respond, Nicola Clinton raised his eyebrows and asked.

Amelia Wytte shook her head, “I’ll go.”

“Good.” Nicola Clinton smiled and was obviously satisfied with her answer.

When the man sat back at his desk, his bony fingers gently tapped on it.

All of a sudden, it was like a knock on her heart.

Taking a deep breath, she lowered her eyes and said, “if there’s nothing else, I’ll go out first.”

Nicola Clinton waved his hand and didn’t look at her again.