Chapter 237

Another girl didn't believe Florence's explanation but was in no position to question it. She just said jealously, "Oh, it's such a pity. When you went out with Mr. Franco, why did you save money for him? He's a billionaire. Why not take advantage of his interest in you and

get something out? Why are you pretending to be nice?"

The corner of Florence's lips twitched, and she said. "It's Mr. Franco's money! I thought it was just picking something, but he bought it and gave it

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"What then? What happened?" someone asked.

Florence pondered for a while and shook her head.

Hearing that nothing had happened, they all looked disappointed

Florence, why didn't you do something!"

Florence smiled, "How could an outstanding man like Mr. Franco like mer

The manager immediately smiled and said, "Oh, Florence, do you want me to tell the truth! For a man like Mr. Franco, don't even think about marrying him. But you can be his lover! If you're with Mr. Franco for a few years, it's better than working hard for a lifetime here! Most men like to have fun. Mr. Franco is handsome, but maybe he also likes to play with women secretly."

Florence asked, "But Mr. Franco leaves work on time. He doesn't drink wine, and he doesn't go to nightclubs with those business partners. He seems decent and upright. I don't think he is interested in any of this."

The public relations department of Glonise Consortium was one of the best in the industry.

There were many beautiful men and women because it was hard to decide on business without romance.

Those business partners liked beautiful girls.

The manager smiled.

"Those women in nightclubs are sluts! How could Mr. Franco like them! Mr. Franco might think they're too dirty. Oh, Florence, if you want to climb the ladder, say it. Since you have such an opportuny, why don't you seize it! If you become Mr. Franco's lover, it would be much better than being his wife! His wife might need to work her ass off to get a foothold in a wealthy family like his. But as his lover, you can just enjoy a romantic relationship with him! Mr. Franco has such a pleasant personality, and plenty of women want to climb into his bed!"

Florence clenched her fists, smiled, and said, "If Mr. Franco likes a girl like me, L..

"Haha! Look, Florence, you're tempted!"

"I agree. Spending one night with Mr. Franco is a great deal!"

"I wonder how Mr. Franco is doing in bed"

"As they say, the straighter a man's nose is, the better he is in bed! Morcover, Mr. Franco has a well-proportioned physique. Didn't you see t when he took off his suit jacket during the morning meeting? I could see his abs under the shirt "Of course. He

"Wow!

goes to the company gym to exercise every afternoon. I once bumped into him by chance. He was in great shape

A group of women were already immersed in their fantasy,

Florence lowered her head and said nothing.

The manager walked up to her, nudged her, and said in a voice she could only hear. "Don't worry. If you want to climb the ladder, I can create such an opportunity for you!""

They looked at each other.

Charlie returned to the company

company when it

it was time to get off work. As soon as he sat down at the desk, he saw a cup of coffe

saw a cup of coffee on the desk.

li smich so good

1le usually liked to drink coffre, and this was one of the few coffee varieties he liked

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Who made it?

He picked it up and took a sip. The fragrance of the coffee drove away his fatigue of the afternoon.

Charlie put the coffee cup aside and raised his head to look at the screen. Only then did he realize that there was note stuck on the laptop screen, "Mr. Franco, don't forget to take a rest when you get tired!"

Charlie took the sticker off the screen with a frown. He looked at the signature at the end, which read, "Florence" He suddenly remembered that this seemed to be the girl he had brought to accompany him to choose a diamond ring in the afternoon. Did she make the coffee?

He didn't think much about it and threw the note into the trash can. He finished sending and receiving all the emails and was ready to get off work

Charlie was walking toward the parking lot when Kamryn called.

"Charlie, are you off work?"

Tm cooking dinner. Are you coming back for dinner?"

"Okay. I'll probably.. Charlie raised his wrist and looked at the time, be home in about half an hour"

"Okay, I'll wait for you?

On the way to the parking lot, he suddenly saw Florence wandering back and forth on the first floor

He frowned and wanted to ignore her, but Florence suddenly noticed him and greeted him with a smule. "Hello, Mr. Franco. Are you off work?"

"Yes" He nodded slightly and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"I have something to do, and I'm in a hurry home. But now it's the rush hour after work, and I can't get a taxi!" She looked anxious, Tm here to see if any of my colleagues are going home after work so they can give me a ride." "Well, good luck." Charlie walked directly to his parking spot.

Florence thought Charlie, who was always a gentleman, might say, "Get in the car, and I'll give you a ride."

Bur unexpectedly, he didn't offer her a ride, which made her dumbfounded.

She was unwilling to give up like that. She bit her lips and walked over, "Mr. Franco, can you

Charlie paused and looked at her doubtfully.

"Can you give me a ride?" Florence was so embarrassed that she pushed her hair behind her ear and said awkwardly, "I know I shouldn't trouble you. but I'm running late..." Charlie pursed his lips, a little helpless.

He turned around and replied patiently, "Sorry, I allow no one else to sit in the passenger seat."

No one else!

Could it

e that this position was reserved for just one person?

Florence whispered, "I can sit in the back seat...

Charlie curled his lips, "My car doesn't have a back seat. Sorry."

"It's okay... it's my fault. I'm sorry, Mr. Franco...."

Churle sand fladly. "It's okay. Goodbye"

he car lit up.

With that, he turned around, walked to the parking spot, and the car

He got into the Aston Martin Florence looked over and found that the car had no back seal.

But he didn't allow her to take the passenger seat.

Who on earth was this position reserved for?

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Florence watched the car driving away blankly

The usual ten-minute ride took him thirty minutes today

When Charlie returned home, Kamryn was cooking. He entered the kitchen and saw her quietly wearing an apron, chopping green onions. He smelled the fragrance of food and instantly felt so warm and happy

He walked over and hurred her from behind. The fatigue of the day disappeared the moment he saw her.

"You're pregnant now. Why are you cooking?".

Kamryn stuck out her tongue and said. "I suddenly want to eat spaghetti?"

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