"Huh? There really are people who like to chew and bark around, and it's absurd to replace out if it's fun to put these trumped up names on me or not." Catherine gave a light laugh, not angry, as if Anna was not talking about her at all.

She paused, shook her head in a calm manner and said, "It's certain people who, in order to live a life of paper and gold, are willing to be someone else's third party child, alas, it's really not worth it for these people."

After saying that, she put a curious expression on her face, slightly lowered her head and asked the girl next to her, "Do you think that if you stay with this kind of people for a long time, will you be affected?" The girl's eyes flashed with a trace of surprise, completely unexpected that Catherine would come in at this time, panicked and disoriented, got up from the corner of the table, said with an embarrassed face, "I finished pouring water, so I'll go out first."

Without waiting for the two to speak, the girl had fled.

Inside, Anna's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, her eyes were scarlet, and a long wave of hatred came out.

"Catherine, do you think no one knows about the things you've done yourself? If you hadn't slept with her, with your ability in the company, you would still be able to make Darren's exclusive interview? As a married woman, you don't even observe the minimum morality, you are so promiscuous, I truly feel sad for your husband!"

Anna deliberately spoke very loudly, and her harsh words penetrated through the doorway and filled the entire office.

A murmur then also diffused.

"I think Anna's right, there are plenty of people who have interviewed Darren before, so what makes her the only one who can pull it off?"

"Yeah, I think so too. Darren has never been interviewed before, so how could she possibly dig this big moneymaker without having some kind of relationship."

"Well, I wonder who her husband is and if he knows that she's out there being such a watery woman."

Hearing the noise outside the door, Catherine's eyebrows knitted slightly, and her face showed an unhappy expression: "Anna, don't think everyone is as rude and shameless as you are, I, Catherine, have never done such dirty things as you say. ignore, and you think I'm afraid of you?"

Anna heard Catherine's heartfelt words, but was unable to refute them, so she could only say that the interview with Darren was a ghost, and said furiously, "I'm being nonsensical? Then tell me why you are the only one who did the interview?"

"I......." Catherine was dumbfounded by the question and was at a loss for words.

Is Darren doing this interview with me because we're both licensed and his legal wife?

No no no, we both just have an empty red paper, he is so indifferent to me, plus he has a Heidi who will show off, where will he think about me ah.

But what else can explain this fact? My overpowering ability? Oh, don't lie to yourself.

Anna saw Catherine silent, her heart was happy, slightly raised her head, high, like a proud rooster, mockingly said: "Well, no more words? Am I right? A woman should know how to love herself, you say I am a third party child, but I am not like you, pretending to be good and gentle on the surface, but behind the scenes also do not know how many men have slept with!"

With vacant eyes Catherine looked back and felt a little ridiculous that a third party was lecturing herself about self-love, how dramatic it was!

"I still say, did not do is not done, please do not spread some gossip outside, slander me, or I sue you for slander. Of course the body is not afraid of the shadow, if you do not believe, feel free to investigate." Faced with a heartthrob who would do anything for money, Catherine didn't want to say anything more, dropped a sentence and turned away.

A questioning gaze in the office shot at her body, as if to penetrate her, but Catherine looked unperturbed, unhurried steps, stepped into her office, and then sat on the seat, two slender fingers gently rubbing the temples.

Catherine felt a slight headache for Anna, not that she was afraid of Anna, but she just felt that people like Anna were very noisy and made her impatient.

Darren sat at his desk, eyes chaotic, deep in thought about something, and then picked up the letterhead on the desk, glanced at it twice very casually, nodded slightly, and then showed an intriguing smile, his brow full of confidence.

He snapped his fingers, picked up the phone, and indifferently whispered, "Order a bouquet of roses for me, and also arrange for a car to come downstairs."

Darren stood up, straightened his clothes, put on a suit designed by a special person, and walked downstairs.

Catherine glanced at her wrist watch, exhaled, rubbed her slightly empty stomach and stood up.

It's the end of the shift and I wonder if Darren has gone home yet.

I don't want to think about him, he's probably having sex with Heidi.

Catherine had just gotten off the elevator when she saw a crowd of people crowding in front of the company building and felt a little weird.

What's going on today? So many people are blocking the place for what.

Catherine, with her athletic body, little by little through the crowd, and when she came out, she saw a scene in front of her.

Several luxury cars were parked in front of the main entrance downstairs of the company, and the black Rolls Royce was sandwiched between the white Lincolns, making it even more unique and dazzling. Two rows of people stood in front of the Rolls Royce, five on one side, neat and tidy, uniformly dressed in black suits, eyes with sunglasses, hands crossed in front of their bodies, while in the middle stood two people, one slightly leaning forward, also wearing clothes with sunglasses, the difference is that this person's suit is more than a notch higher than the other few people, his body perfectly outlined. Due to the shades of sunglasses, the man is slightly mysterious, and the face under the sunglasses is like a carving, angular, exuding an inexplicable aura of distinction.

And behind him stood a man holding a large bouquet of roses, bright red and delicate, but looked out of place with the crowd.

Catherine looked florid and grew her mouth in shock, then silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva, is this someone who wants to confess his love to someone? If so, it's too domineering!

Think of their own misery, Catherine tsk mouth, a secret sigh, that indifferent ghost, do not bully me even if I burned high incense, this kind of confession simply do not have to think about it. Catherine made a disinterested face and moved to the side, giving the man a look to leave.

What? That smile is so like Darren, then Catherine shook her head hard, what happened to her in the past two days? Why is he in the back of her mind?

"Catherine!"

"Huh?" Catherine heard someone call out to her and instinctively turned back and replied.

Hmm? She looked around and found that no one was calling for her, did I hear wrong?

"This way."

Another voice fell on her ears, and this time he followed the source and raised his head to look.

Then her eyes widened and she was called by none other than the highly visible mystery man, who was Darren, so how could Catherine not be alarmed?

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