Not only did he dare to accept it, he also dared to post it openly on his X post and another social media to show off.
Shouldn't we have anticipated such a result?
She defended him.
She also wanted me to defend him with her despite feeling disgusted.
Louisa, after nine years of our relationship, did you have any feelings for me?
Marco behind her spoke up, "It's okay, Mr. Gilmore, a few rumors can't hurt me."
"Mr. Gilmore is already busy with work, so it's better not to trouble him with these small matters."
Louisa became anxious. She frowned and said in defense, "How can this be a small matter? You follow me on business trips every day and I don't want others to criticize you everywhere."
I threw the document on the table, interrupting the two people who were staring at each other.
"First of all, a person of integrity has nothing to fear. If you, Louisa, are doing your job impartially, rewarding him for bringing huge profits to the company and giving him a supercar is understandable."
"But the fact is, the value of these orders is far less than that of a supercar."
"I don't care if you misjudged his contribution to the company or you feel sorry for him for accompanying you on business trips and driving every day. The company has given him enough salary and if it's not enough, he can ask for more, instead of you secretly using my supercar to compensate him."
"This is your own problem. I shouldn't have to put on a leadership role and help you solve it."
Hearing those words, both of them were stunned.
Marco reacted earlier than Louisa.
He bowed to me, his voice pleading. "I'm sorry, Mr. Gilmore. I didn't think carefully about this matter. I will solve it myself. Don't blame Louisa."
Now, he even called her "Louisa".
Just overnight, he changed the way he called his boss from "Ms. Louisa" being "Louisa".
It seemed like the superior-subordinate relationship between them was closer than I imagined.
She raised her hand and slammed the table angrily, saying harshly, "We can handle it ourselves. We don't need you."
She grabbed her assistant's hand, pushed the office door and left without looking back.
Before getting off work, I received two business trip applications for two people and clicked "agree".
At night, my best friend, Reymond Blunt called me to drink.
He joked that I should have changed a long time ago.