My Remarried Wife
By Shi Wu Chapter 36

My Remarried Wife By Shi Wu Chapter 36

The maid was stunned.

“What I just said is true. Mrs. Ye seduced the young master. Don’t you believe me? ”

“Did anyone else see it except you?”

The maid thought that he had believed her, so she shook her head and said, “I was the only onepresent at that time, but I swear, I saw it.”

Hearing this, the corners of his mouth lifted sarcastically. “In other words, only you can see it, and noone can testify for you.”

The maid finally realized what he meant. “Mr. Ye, I…”

“Jealous? So you made it up? ”

The look in his eyes was so dark that it seemed to penetrate her heart and see the ugliness in herheart. The maid was a little flustered as if she had been seen through.

“Mr. Ye, I didn’t lie to you. You need to believe me.”

“Oh?” “I don’t believe my wife, but you, will I believe a servant?”

“I…”

Seeing the bloodthirsty smile on his lips, the servant began to regret it. At first, she saw that Richieignored Forsythia and ignored him, so she dared to attack him. She thought that he would agree if sheattacked him.

But he didn’t expect that this was the reaction of Richie.

“The clothes were made wet by you.” He was not asking at all.

The servant panicked. How could this be?

“Mr. Ye, I…”

“The Ye family doesn’t need a maid like you who is cunning.” “If I hear you talking nonsense outside inthe future, you know what will happen.”

Ding——

Just then, the elevator arrived. Turning the wheels, he left. His legs became weak and he fell to theground powerlessly.

On the other side, after changing her clothes, Forsythia saw a man’s suit on the table.

She thought for a while and was about to take it back to Hanson, but when she picked it up, she foundthat her suit was stained by her. It was not appropriate to return it now.

So she had no choice but to replace a bag and put it away. She planned to return it to Hanson when shehad time.

After that, she went out.

Recently, she had been taking the bus to work. As usual, she arrived at the company. She cleaned theoffice and then returned to her desk.

When the time was up, Richie and Greg appeared on time. Hearing the noise, Forsythia looked in thedirection of Richie.

The expression on his face was cold, but he still ignored her.

Forsythia withdrew her gaze and clenched the pen in her hand subconsciously.

Maybe she was wrong.

It seemed that he was angry with her, but why?

Was it because of what happened in the room before, or because of Hanson?

Her mind was in a mess, so she ignored it and concentrated on her work.

She went to deliver a document and two cups of coffee, but he ignored her.

When she went to the canteen for lunch, she heard people talking about her.

“Hey, have you heard about it? It seems that the Ye group is going to cancel the cooperation with theLu group. ”

“Really? Why did you suddenly cancel such important cooperation? ”

“I heard it was Mr. Ye’s decision. It was decided in the morning meeting.”

Hearing this, Forsythia stopped what she was doing. Was it decided in the morning meeting? When didthe morning meeting begin? Why didn’t she know?

“Mr. Richie’s decision? Will Lord agree? ”

“I don’t know what’s going on. Mr. Ye is not always like this. Why did he cancel the cooperation with theLu group this time? It’s incredible. ”

Forsythia picked up a piece of vegetable and put it in her mouth, but she couldn’t eat it.

She felt a little uncomfortable. It occurred to her that when Jack pestered her last night, She was kickeddown all of a sudden, and then she remembered what Richie had said.

“Mr. Lu, you are so generous. Do you want to ask my assistant to cooperate with your company?”

“It’s a pity that even if you kneel and beg my assistant, the Ye group won’t cooperate with a companylike the Lu Group, with a based boss.”

Forsythia remembered that he had asked her to contact Jack before the party. It was obvious that healso attached great importance to this project, but he suddenly stopped cooperating.

Forsythia didn’t dare to think about it anymore, but she couldn’t eat anymore. She took the plate, stoodup, and went back upstairs.

It was quiet in the office.

“Come in.”

His voice was still cold and monotonous.

Taking a deep breath, she pushed the door open and walked in.

Without raising his head, he fixed his eyes on the notebook.

He was still working, and the cup of coffee on the table had been bottomed up. It was obvious that hehadn’t had lunch yet. Forsythia thought for a while and was about to remind him that it was time fordinner, but he raised his eyes and saw her. He raised his eyebrows and tapped his fingertips on thetable. “Refill the coffee.”

“Oh.” Forsythia walked over and picked up the cup. When she turned around, she couldn’t help butlook back. “It’s time for dinner. You’d better have dinner first before you go to work.”

It’s not good for your stomach if you don’t eat anything at dinner time, work hard here and drink coffeeall the time.

Forsythia thought to herself.

But it seemed that he didn’t hear her.

“Mr. Richie, you…”

“Did you hear me? When did you teach me what to do? ”

Hearing that, Forsythia could only hold the cup tightly in her hand. She was so angry that she turnedaround and made another cup of coffee for him.

After putting down the coffee, Forsythia couldn’t help saying, “Mr. Ye, drinking coffee on an emptystomach is not good for your stomach.”

He stopped what he was doing and squinted at her.

Forsythia was flustered by his sharp eyes, so she could only stammer and explain,

“As your assistant, I have the right to remind you of this.”

“Huh, pretending to care about me? Is this one of your tricks?” He didn’t say anything nice to her.

This made her very angry. She bit her lower lip and wanted to refute her, but thinking of the cooperationwith the Lu Group, she felt that she had to ask her.

“I heard that there was a meeting this morning?”

He didn’t answer.

“The cooperation with the Lu Group…”

“What? Do you think it’s because of you that I terminate the cooperation with the Lu group?”

“I…”

“Don’t think too much.” “People like him are very interested in flirting with others. This is a long-termproject, and he is not qualified.”

It was not because of her.

Forsythia breathed a sigh of relief.

If it was really because of her, she might feel more guilty.

“So, what does it have to do with you, a poor assistant?” “Do you take yourself seriously?”

“No, I didn’t.”

“No? You wanted to say something but stopped on second thought. Isn’t that what you want to say? “