My Sweet Second Marriage (Eudora and Amos)

Chapter 185

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to him. He had no choice but to take the plans from his colleagues and open the door.

As soon as he went in, he heard the sound of a proposal file being thrown on the floor. "Tell them to

redo everything!"

Clint muttered a prayer inwardly, "Amen."

He sneaked out the office as fast as he entered.

After passing the plans back to the men outside, Clint apologized. "Sorry, I can’t help you."

"What should we do then?" This project is about to start, we can't have it delayed anymore!"

While they were talking, Wendy came strutting out of the elevator. She smiled alluringly as she walked

past, greeting them, "Hi, everyone!"

Wendy had frequented her visits to the office over the past few years, so everyone knew her.

Therefore, everyone also forced a smile at her in return. However, it looked very bitter.

"What's wrong?" Wendy asked.

When Clint said that Amos was angry, Wendy blinked her eyes and asked, "Why is he angry?"

Clint did not want to reveal why Amos was angry, so he just shook his head, "I'm not sure why."

Wendy bit her lips and looked at them. "Do you need my help?"

The few people nodded hurriedly. "Miss Liam, are you willing to help us? We can't thank you enough."

"No big deal. We are colleagues, so we should help each other." After saying that, Wendy took their

proposals and went straight into the office.

Everyone was relieved. But the next second, they heard a fierce, deafening roar, "Get out!"

Wendy's face immediately turned pale. "Amos, I..."

At this time, Amos looked terribly scary as if he was going to kill someone. Wendy had never seen him

so angry before. She was scared out of her wits and scrambled out without taking the plans she had

brought with her.

Several men smacked their hands over their faces. "We're screwed!"

"Aren't all of us screwed? Those plans are probably worthless now."

"Assistant Zuckerberg, what should we do? What should we do?" Those men kept nudging him as they

racked their brains to think of another way.

Finally, before Clint was nudged and poked to death, he suddenly cried, "I have a plan, I have a plan!"

Everyone looked at him expectantly. "What?"

Clint ignored them and took out his mobile phone to make a phone call.

While Eudora was busy with her work, she heard her cell phone ring. It was a strange number that she

had not saved in her contacts. She hesitated for a moment before picking it up. Not long after, Clint's

anxious voice came from the other end. "Miss George, is that you?"

Eudora was stunned. "Clint?"

"Yeah, it's me. Are you free right now? I need your help."

"What's the matter?" Eudora said. In the past, Clint always took good care of her, so she was willing to

hear him out.

"It's..." Clint was about to say that it was about Amos, but when he thought of the current situation at

hand, he was sure that they had an argument. If he told her that it was about Amos, Eudora would

probably refuse to help him immediately.

"It's about a design!"

"A design?" Eudora was confused. "Aren't you an assistant? Are you also in charge of design?"

Clint did not know how to answer.

"Yes... Anya Astor! You still remember her, don't you? She used to be President Granger's assistant.

Lately, she decided to transfer to the design department after taking some downtime. Now she's in hot

water. President Granger punished her, so she had to ask you for help."

"Anya?"

Eudora remembered that it was Anya who protected her when she left the Meyer Family.

She had to return the favor.

"Where are you? I'll come and have a look now."

"I'm a genius!" Clint couldn't help but praise himself in his heart. Then he replied, "We are in Valiant

Eudora nodded, and so happened the work at hand was almost done. She said, "I'll be there in 20

minutes."

After hanging up the phone, Clint immediately called Anya and told her about the situation. Anya was

very happy to hear that she could see Eudora again, and she was more than willing to help when she

heard that President Granger and Eudora could make peace with each other.

She then rushed over as fast as she could.

Eudora and Anya met at the lobby of Valiant East. Anya showed her designs to Eudora. However, after

examining them, Eudora saw nothing wrong with the drawing itself. Amos was just nitpicking and

looking for trouble.

Anya immediately begged Eudora, "Could you please talk to President Granger for me? I dare not to!"

Eudora frowned and said, "We have nothing to say to each other."

"Yes, you have, Miss George. As long as you ask, you will be able to help me! Otherwise, I can only

give up my dreams of designing."

Anya's words hit Eudora deeply. She herself had gone through a lot to achieve her dream. Therefore,

she knew what she meant.

"Alright then!" Finally, Eudora nodded and went upstairs with the drawings.

Upstairs, Clint had already asked the men to hide before Eudora came up. However, they were still

very curious about the person who had the ability to appease Amos.

Everyone was scrambling to look outside through the small crack of the door. Unfortunately, they only

saw a thin figure.

Everyone immediately became suspicious. "She doesn't look as powerful as Miss Liam. Will this work?"

Clint rolled his eyes at them. "Let's wait and see!"

Eudora did not know that there were people peeping at her. She walked to the door of the office and

took a deep breath before pushing it open.

Sure enough, they heard a loud bang coming from inside. It sounded like something had fallen to the

ground.

Everyone immediately winced and covered their faces. "We're screwed. Looks like this person can't

save us as well."

However, Clint refused to give up. "Let's wait a little longer."

When Eudora pushed the door open, the room temperature was so chilly that she was almost frozen by

the icy aura. She paused for a moment before walked in.

The man sitting at the office chair had a frigid expression. Without raising his head to see who had

entered, he smacked a book straight off his desk, which landed beside Eudora's feet.

Eudora did not flinch. Instead, she bent down and picked up the book.

"As a leader, this kind of temper would only scare your staff away, don't you think? How are you going

to manage your staff with this temper?"

A familiar voice rang in his ear. Amos' fingers stopped and he raised his head subconsciously. At first

glance, he saw Eudora standing elegantly in front of him.

Amos' heart skipped a beat. Subconsciously, he wanted nothing more than to reach out and hold her in

his arms.

However, when he recalled her resistance and rejection yesterday, he held back.

He suppressed his emotions and asked, "Did you come to see me make a fool out of myself?"

Eudora shook her head. "No, I've only been entrusted by someone to show you this design."

Amos took it over and had a look. He had never seen this design before, but he had to admit that the

drawing was very good.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Anya said that you were not satisfied with this design. She told me you were going to fire her if she

doesn't get this drawing right. I've seen the drawing myself, and I don't see any problem with it. Did you

make this decision just because you were angry?"