However, subconsciously, she felt like she still had to fight for it. Moreover, she had already spent a whole day on it. Giving up halfway was too much of a loss! With a thick skin, she hesitated before she took another step forward and said, "Mr. Johnson, please give us a chance! This time, it's our fault. I am sincerely apologizing to you now. I'm sorry! Please accept my apology! Give us a chance to correct our wrongdoings!" Upon saying that, she bowed deeply and then continued, "As the saying goes, acknowledging one's mistake is a great virtue. You are such a prominent figure. A single word from you can shake the foundations of Casterwich City. This matter might not be even comparable to one of your meals, but it is a matter of life and death to us. From a brand's establishment and for a company to reach this stage, it involved sacrifices of so many individuals. I beg for your consideration of those sacrifices, and please give the Wright High Group another chance. If you are concerned about the loss, I can guarantee that as long as you let this slide, you will be compensated more handsomely compared to you resorting to any other methods!" Once again, Wyatt was impressed by her.
She might look slender and weak, but when it comes to business, she had her way! All her words were on point! Wyatt examined her again in admiration while subconsciously twisting the black titanium steel ring on his pinky finger. A glint of interest appeared and faded in his eyes.
He had been convinced, but Wyatt insisted staying quiet. Instead, he walked around her and towards the door on the other side.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhat did that mean? Was it still not working? He was such a difficult person! Heaving a sigh, Waverly chased after him again and said, "Mr. Johnson..." In a hurry, Waverly lifted her hands and pressed on the car door with a deep frown. She immediately turned around, leaning her back towards the car, and asked, "What on earth do you want us to do in order to let us go?" Did he really want to see the Wright High Group crushed? Waverly's face was full of determination and her eyes were filled with persistence," I won't leave if I don't get an answer!" Seeing her blocking the car door, acting like a rascal, and her determined expression that wouldn't give up, the smile in Wyatt's eyes deepened.
He was not afraid of being threatened! Gazing at her from head to toe, Wyatt raised his hands and pressed them against the door of the car. Then, he leaned forward and said, "Could it be possible that you really wanted to have my baby?" Glancing at her with a vicious look, Wyatt intentionally leaned closer towards her and teased, "It seems like you have a good figure!" At the stime, a warm palm was placed on her slender waist. The very next moment, Waverly screamed. Then, she pushed him away, escaped from his arms, and placed her arms in front of her chest. Her face was so red that it looked like it was going to bleed. "Ras... rascal!" Waverly stomped her feet furiously as she instinctively maintained a distance from him.
Turning around, Wyatt put one of his hands in his pocket. His tone turned grim, "If you keep following me, I will treat it as a sincere invitation! I've always heard that forbidden fruit is always sweeter. Well, I wouldn't mind..." As he muttered, Wyatt leaned forward slightly without moving his feet. However, Waverly immediately turned around and dashed away swiftly.
Waverly shouted, "Ah! Rascal!" Wyatt couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Haha..." She was really an innocent woman! It was so easy to get rid of her! He turned around, got in the car, and started the engine. Then, he couldn't help but whistled. Somehow, he was in a good mood...
The string of events and the ease of her relationship with Trevor made Victoria understand the man before her differently then. Gradually, she started building her expectations towards her marriage again.
For a few consecutive days, whenever she was free, she would be in the kitchen learning to make dumplings. Since Shirley was there, Victoria didn't have to be worried about the food going to waste as et she could feed them to Shirley, Finally, she discovered that the frozen dumpling skin should be dampened with water so that it wouldn't end up soggy. Doing it that way, it would not end up like a pot of porridge, and she might actually be able to get a perfect dumpling. Even though it still looked a little unpleasant, she did get a sense of accomplishment! On that day, Victoria left the company an hour earlier. On her way home, she stopped by the supermarket to pick up smeat and sflour, ready to take on another experiment and keep sto show off a little.
She looked forward to going home. When Victoria got out of the car, she saw a familiar black car already parked in the parking space. Confused, she even raised her eyebrows and wondered, Huh, why did he chso early that day? Holding the bag in her hand, she sighed. It seemed that her plan was going to fail! As she walked to the door, she heard the footsteps of someone running hastily. She pulled over a servant and asked, "What's going on?" "Madam Victoria, Shirley is ill. Master Trevor is losing his temper! I am in a hurry to send over a broom!" The servant replied.
Victoria wondered, "Is Shirley ill? What's going on?" After a pause, Victoria dashed to the back of the house. As soon as she approached, Trevor exclaimed furiously, "Am I treating you all nicely for nothing? Can't you even take good care of a dog? What on earth is going on?" "Master Trevor, please calm down! It's a minor sodium intoxication. Perhaps it's because she consumed too much salt, and that's why she's shedding. Fortunately, it was discovered early. I have already given it emergency treatment!" The servant replied. Petting the dog on the ground, Trevor's cold gaze looked over again and asked, "Weren't you in charge of the dog's diet all the time?" The servant was an expert breeder in rearing dogs, which made Trevor hire him at a high price. All those years, he took care of Shirley without any problem, so how could it end up consuming too much salt? Trevor soon realized something as he thought about it and started looking around while exclaiming, "Who did this? Did someone feed Shirley? Surrender yourself!" How did someone dare to feed his dog without his permission?
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAt the stime, Trevor was confused and thought to himself. Shirley was very pampered and m arrogant it wouldn't have accepted foed from individuals other than himself and the breeder. How was it possible for it to consfood from others? It even ate so much of it that it got sodium intoxication. When the servants saw it, they quickly waved their hands one after another and clarified, "It wasn't me!" "I didn't do it!" In an instant, Victoria's face turned pale, and she thought, "Could it possibly be my dumplings?"
Suddenly, she recalled that twhen she cooked sdumplings which ended up as a big chunk, land she realized that it was too salty. She didn't eat it, but she fed it to the dog instead. However, she added a whole pot of dumpling soup! Was it sodium. intoxication?
Looking at the Tibetan mastiff from a distance, the once beautiful and neat snowy fur had now becdark and dull. Not to mention, that it had bald spots allover, and the floor was also covered with shed fur. The dog started to look like a stray then. "Who? Who did this?" Trever questioned. His beloved dog had ended up like that, and he even needed to investigate it personally. As soon as Trevor finished speaking furiously, he suddenly heard a loud thud. Turning around, Trevor saw Victoria who was standing behind the servants. The bag on her hand dropped on the floor. Just when their eyes met, she lowered her head with guilt, and it looked like she was...
apologizing! Was it because of her? Was she the one who fed Shirley food? No wonder the dog will eat it! Trevor thought to himself.
In disbelief, Trevor's eyes widened. He turned around and looked at Shirley. The dog that was on the verge of dying suddenly raised its head, and there was even brightness in its eyes...
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