Can't stop loving you

Chapter 107 Don't Be So Heartless

"Haha!"

"Ahem!"

"Ouch!"

Seeing a woman who looked like a ghost, the one who was drinking water sprayed all over the ground.

The one who was eating hamburger choked on the juice, and the man who was delivering the copies of

a lot of documents shook his foot.

They couldn't bear to look at her directly, so she didn't recognize herself and just smiled happily.

She cleared her throat, and with a feigned coquettish but actually harsh voice, she said, "Mr. Chu, I'm

delivering food to you..."

Viola lifted up a piece of her skirt and walked towards the door of Maynard's office with extraordinary

skills.

"Oh my God. Your interest is special, Mr. Chu." A male colleague covered his eyes.

"Mr. Chu's taste is getting worse. It seems that he probably won't be able to see a beauty like me,"

Wendy said, stroking her cheek with both hands, like a delicate flower full of pity for herself.

All the colleagues remained silent.

She just thought of the woman who went in just now. Her eyes were sore because of the pain.

Of course, she knew nothing about this. When she arrived at the door of Maynard's office, she was

stopped as she was about to enter.

"Miss, who's that?" The left bodyguard's mouth twitched.

The bodyguard on the right was obviously not that strong. He looked away directly and avoided eye

contact with her.

With a big smile on her face, Viola opened her mouth and said, "I am Miss Qi's best friend. She asked

me to bring lunch to Mr. Chu."

The two bodyguards thought it would be that case, so they let them go.

When Viola came in, she closed the door excitedly, looking calm.

She turned her head and saw Maynard lie on the sofa. His breath was even, and his hair was on his full

forehead and his sharp eyes were closed. Obviously, he was in a state of noon sleep.

'Great opportunity! Take a nap at noon! What a lucky chance!'

She took off her high heels, cautiously put the food box on the table and slowly walked in front of

Maynard.

She squatted on his sofa, intending to get close to him. Then she quickly took out her cellphone and

gave him a three-time selfie, which looked quite intimate.

After shooting, she found the two intimate photos of him, which looked like they were sleeping on the

same bed together while she herself looked especially horrible and handsome, and a sharp contrast

between them. Then she posted them online.

After that, she put away her cellphone and said, "Mr. Chu, please wake up."

All of a sudden, he opened his eyes and saw a beautiful flower. Startled, he stood up at once.

"Who are you?"

She stood up, flipped her red hair and thought herself very charming and charming. "Mr. Chu, I'm here

to bring food on behalf of Miss Qi."

She picked up the lunch box on the table and handed it to Maynard.

Maynard looked strange, and as if he had seen something scary, he kept away from the box and said,

"I have no appetite. You take it away."

She was in high spirits. Her eyes were filled with hypocritical eyelashes. "Why?"

When she was fluttering her eyelashes from left side to right side, they fell like feathers, right on the

lunch box.

The veins on Maynard's forehead bulged. A hint of cruelty flashed through his eyes. "Get out of here."

As if she hadn't seen her, Viola knocked off the false eyelashes from the lunch box with several flicks.

She looked aggrieved and injured and said, "Mr. Chu, don't be so heartless."

She sat beside him, hugged his waist tightly and rubbed against him with all her strength.

As a neat freak, Maynard pushed her away as if he had touched something dirty in an instant. "Release

me."

'This woman is more brazen than Viola, no, more shameless than her.'

Not only didn't she loosen her grip, but she clung to it like an octopus. "No, I won't!"

She applied black and thick make-up on her face, and floated like the limestone, floating in the air and

falling on Maynard's body.

Maynard's face was full of disgust. He grabbed her hand and dragged her in the direction of the door.

Viola shook her head vigorously and said, "Mr. Chu, don't be so heartless."

Hearing that, Maynard froze at his feet. He stared at her eyes for a while with his deep sight, and the

temperature in his eyes turned cold all of a sudden. "Reporter Qi, you'd better come back as normal as

you can," he said

Viola was surprised. "Mr. Chu, how did you recognize me?"

Her mother saw it and called the police.

"Get out!" Holding the doorknob with one of his hands, Maynard clenched his teeth.

When she turned back and saw the door open, she held his waist tightly, "No, I won't go out."

"Believe it or not, I will let you go!"

His eyebrows twitched uncontrollably. When he saw the black powder falling from her body, he felt

extremely disgusted.

Viola turned around and cried. She learned from TV, "You are heartless, cruel, making trouble out of

nothing."

At this time, colleagues from the periodical office heard the noise and gathered around. They crowded

the security guards to the outside of the corridor.

Male and female co-workers of the magazine saw that "dark woman" was like a bitch who was

pestering Maynard and could not stop crying, all of them could not help sighing.

"Enough yet?" Maynard gasped, and put his hands on the waist.

She shook her head so hard that her red wig flew out of the door.

Her makeup was messed up in the process of her struggle, and the wig flew out, which caused more

and more people to see the fun.

Viola yelled, but there was not a drop of tear rolling down. At last, she simply gave up. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

Just then, a basin of cold water poured down from her head and dropped on her.

Viola wiped the water in front of her from the basin and looked back. She was in a hurry, with a basin of

water in her hand. Her face was distorted because of anger.

"Who are you? Are you seducing Maynard or just want to be unreasonable?" Dropping the basin, Elly

was so angry that her face turned red.

Viola hurriedly turned back, and the underwear color was partly hidden and partly visible after her hair

was wet.

A cold shiver ran down her spine. By instinct, she threw herself into Maynard's arms.

"Why would you do that if you had known it would come to this?" Her face was as dark as ink. He took

off his suit jacket and put it on her.

Not daring to let anyone see her face, she buried her face in his chest.

"Disappear in three seconds!" He cast a cold and sharp glance at the person at the door.

Male and female colleagues of the periodical office were so scared that they scattered one after

another.

Standing there, Elly asked with her eyes turning a little red, "Maynard, who is the woman in your

arms?"

Afraid of being broken by Chauncy, Margaret picked up her voice and said like a spoiled child, "ouch, it

hurts so much. I'm so cold. Let me have a check-up. "

"Don't push me, Elly." The impatience in Maynard's eyes grew stronger and stronger, and his lips

pressed in a straight line.

Seeing that he was about to lose his temper, Elly stomped her feet and left with resignation.

"Viola, if you don't let go of me now, don't take your hands anymore." Maynard lowered his head and

looked at the woman in his arms who was playing an ostrich, squinting dangerously.

Noticing that he was in a bad mood, she quickly let go of him.

Seeing the water dripping on her clothes, she puffed up her cheeks and pointed at her fingers. "Mr.

Chu, my clothes are wet. Can you do me a favor?" she asked

A smile appeared in Maynard's eyes, but the expression in his eyes was quite different from that in his

eyes. "No way!" he said