Bossy President You Are So Bad
Chapter 39 Leave Me Alone

When it was time to leave work, the people in the company left one after another.

Laura guarded at the elevator to wait for Kelvin. The whole company were almost gone, but Kelvin hasn't come down.

Finally, the elevator door opened. Bill walked out first. And behind him, Kelvin stood against the wall with his chest ringed mindlessly.

"Mr. Lewis!" Laura smiled in surprise. Bill reached out to block Laura from approaching towards Kelvin. "Garcia, why are you still here?"

Laura stepped back, letting Kelvin and Bill step out of the elevator.

"It's my first day at work. My family prepared a celebration party for me. Mr. Lewis has taken quite a lot of care of me, so, I wanted to ask Mr. Lewis if he is available..."

"I'm not available." Kelvin refused without hesitation.

Laura was disappointed. She lowered her head, "OK, then..."

Kelvin's stopped walking and turned sideways. Seeing her drooping eyes, he smiled again, "There will be a designer competition next month. The winner is qualified to represent Heyday to participate in the Milan Fashion Festival. I will prepare a celebration banquet for you then."

"Really?" Laura was thrilled.

"Thank you, Mr. Lewis." She was to get closer to him. But Kelvin had already walked away.

Laura did not follow. Although Kelvin did not let her get close, but what he said was enough to cheer her up.

It's quite an honor to be given a celebration party by Kelvin.

Laura left the company with excitement.

And when they left, Mia came out from the stairwell. She was pissed off.

At the entrance of Nova, Becca got out of Kelly's car mindlessly.

Kelly thought that it was strange. She was always a lively girl. But today she was so quiet.

"Becca?" Kelly followed up and pressed the elevator for her, "What's wrong with you? Who has upset you in the company?"

(It's impossible. Becca should be the one bullying others.)

Becca shook her head in frustration.

She had spent the whole afternoon griping about Kelvin's sending flowers to Laura, and she couldn't do anything.

Although she and Kelvin have not been together for a long time, but at least she is the one who is spending time with him. But Kelvin treats her coldly outside the bed.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes today, she wouldn't have thought that such a cold man would engage in those romantic tricks to make girls happy.

But why?

He announced the wedding date with Miss Moore, and at the same time, he was having an affair with Laura.

Then, what was Becca to him?

She knew that a rich man like him always had several women. But why would she be one of them?

She doesn't have any great ambition. She just wanted to live an ordinary life with a person who loves her deeply she also loves deeply. She thought it was Albert. Later, she also thought that it would be Kelvin. But now it seems that he is not the one.

"I'll send someone to prepare dinner for you." Kelly tried to cheer her up, "Becca, what would you want to eat tonight?"

Becca recalled the dishes in the restaurant of Heyday, shaking her head helplessly.

She hated vegetarian food. She lost her appetite after recalling that taste. She believed that Kelvin was deliberately screwing her.

"I'm not having dinner today. Prepare a lunchbox for me tomorrow. I want to bring food to the company." Becca moaned resentfully. Kelly was baffled. He couldn't imagine how bad Heyday's food was.

Becca went back to her room. There are still some uncleaned ribbons on her body. She took an early shower and went to bed. Why would she so depressed?

Becca lay on her bed, trying to understand this matter. Was it because the person who sent flowers to Laura was Kelvin, or was it because the person who sent flowers to Kelvin was Laura?

While dwelling on these things, the room's light was turned on. The blinding light filled the room. Kelvin had entered the door.

"Are you about to sleep this early?" He looked at the watch. It was only eight o'clock.

Becca closed her eyes and did ignore him.

Kelvin walked to her bedside and sat down. Noticing that her hair was not yet completely dry, he reached out to touch it.

"Don't touch me." Becca's voice was cold.

Kelvin withdrew his hands.

He had never seen Becca this cold before. She would vent out her grievances and make everyone unsettled. But today, she seemed to be protective.

"Is it because of Laura?" Kelvin recalled Becca's day in the company. The only thing that could make her so unhappy should be that Laura's title was superior to hers.

Becca wrapped herself in the quilt and said nothing.

Let's assume that it is because of Laura.

"If you have competence, you should replace a way to surpass her." Kelvin hadn't got along with women. He also frowned along with her.

Hearing it, Becca was even unhappier.

She was confident that she would be better than Laura. But how could he be talking like this?

"Leave me alone." Becca answered coldly.

Kelvin was confused.

How could she talk like this? Knowing that she had a bad day today, he even refused to have dinner with his dad in order to come here to comfort her. And she was telling him that she wanted to be alone. "Fine" Kelvin tried to hide his emotions. He paced to leave.

If he stayed, he might have lost his temper with her.

The room was silent again. Becca pulled the quilt to cover herself up.

(Screw him! I won't talk to him ever again!)

Kelvin was also depressed, heading to the second floor. Their exclusive box was filled with young ladies twisting their enchanting body under the red lights. Peter Harris was sitting there, hugging the ladies. Phill White was drinking.

Kelly was an idle person, but since Becca came, he was forced to serve her all day.

Kelvin kicked open the door of the compartment, startling Peter who was flirting with a beauty.

"Mr. Lewis?" Peter was about to explain. Noticing Kelvin's angry face, he didn't start to talk. Don't mess up with Kelvin when he's pissed off.

Kelvin looked at those women coldly. Phill knew what he meant and tried to remind Peter.

"Fine, go out please." Peter had no choice but to send all the women in the room away.

Kelvin picked a clean sofa and sat down. Phill turned on the lights in the room and turned off the music.

"Are you having a quarrel with your dad again?" Phill poured a glass of wine for Kelvin.

Kelvin didn't answer. He took the glass and drank it up.

Peter and Phill looked at each other and felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird.

"Or are you having a quarrel with your lady?" Peter has been engaged in several relationships. He was good at them.

Kelvin looked up slightly, taking the wine bottle over and poured it into the wine glass.

"Fine" Peter stretched out on the sofa, "I guessed right. But what's so depressing about it? That little girl has a stinky temper. Everyone could be pissed off by her." Kelvin stopped and glared at him, "It's none of your business."