Chapter 7 The Sense of Distance
Chapter 7 The Sense of Distance
Chapter 7 The Sense Of Distance
Faye didn't want to listen to the conversation between Colin and Mason, so she went downstairs,
poured a glass of water, and drank it in the dark living room.
As she was drinking, she heard steady footsteps from behind.
When she turned her head back, she saw Hank holding a glass of hot milk.
Faye suddenly tasted bitter in her mouth and said, "Hi, Hank."
Hank handed her the hot milk and asked, "Why haven't you slept yet?"
Faye didn't accept the milk and said with a sense of distance, "I'm thirsty, so I came downstairs to drink
water."
Seeing her not take the milk over, Hank did not force her but elegantly retracted his hand and smiled
gently, "Did you quarrel with Colin?"
Faye shook her head, "No."
Hank said, "You can tell me if he treats you badly."
Faye put down the water glass and smiled lightly at him, saying, "Thank you. It's getting late. Good Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.
night."
Faye was a very sensible person. Even though they used to be close in the past, now she was
nominally married, so she knew she must keep a certain distance from other men.
Moreover, she was not a fool, so she knew who had made her drunk and set her up that night.
When she returned to the bedroom, Colin was looking at his phone while lying on the sofa.
Faye glanced at him, went straight to the bed, and lay down.
It was a long day today, so she soon fell asleep.
When she woke up, it was the next morning.
After breakfast, Faye and Colin went to the company respectively like two strangers.
Faye parked the car and entered the company. As soon as she walked into the office area, she heard
some female employees gossiping.
"Yesterday, Mr. Farrell has stuck in a hotel because of paparazzi again. Fortunately, Ms. Nash
managed to get him out."
"The woman who marries him in the future is bound to suffer a lot."
"Gee, I remembered you said you want to have a one-night stand with him."
Faye walked in when they were joking. Seeing her, they immediately stood up and shut their mouths
up.
Faye glanced at them coldly and said, "You can continue."
After she went into her office, the female employees patted their chests with lingering fear.
"I don't know why, but I am very afraid of Ms. Nash."
"Me too. She barely scolds me, and I know she's a good person, but I'm afraid of her."
"The Farrells has provided financial aid to many students, but only Ms. Nash is working in the company
now. It's not surprising that she is very tough."
After Faye got into her office, she flipped through the report of the love affairs of several starlets of the
company and then put it aside.
Compared with Colin's scandals, the love affairs of these starlets were not worth mentioning.
After deciding which love affairs needed to be dealt with, she began to read the event plan of Farrell
Media's annual conference.
Her job made her get up early, sleep late, work like a dog, and eat irregularly, and the only good thing
about it was her high salary.
After carefully reading the event plan, she picked up the phone and called the manager of the planning
department.
When the call was picked up, she said, "Mr. Mack, are you in the office now? I think there is something
wrong with the event plan, and I need to talk with you in detail face to face."
The man on the other end of the phone embarrassedly pattered, "I'm in the office, but Mr. Farrell is
here, so I'm afraid we can't meet now."
Colin was the only Mr. Farrell in Farrell Media. Faye paused for a few seconds and replied calmly, "OK.
I will go to talk with you in the afternoon!"
When she was about to hang up, Colin suddenly said in a low voice, "Let her come over now. I want an
update on the annual conference preparation."