Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy
Chapter 1303

Alvina Miller was stopped by the serious bodyguards, she had no choice but to turn and walk towards the stairs.

When Alvina Miller went to work in the afternoon, she was a little distracted. However, she still went to the Department of Public Information to look for Benson to retrieve some documents.

Benson sat at his desk, and when he saw her appearance, he revealed his standard smile.

Alvina Miller also smiled at him: "Sorry to trouble you!"

"It's no trouble!" Benson got up, opened a cabinet, took out his documents and started rummaging through.

Both of Alvina Miller's hands were in her pockets, and her beautiful eyes took the opportunity to size up the Department of Public Information's office. She discovered that the entire office's decorations were all the same, strict and dull, grand, and tall, but all the staff were not warm at all.

"Found it!" Benson's voice interrupted Alvina Miller's train of thoughts, causing her to quickly lower her head to look.

Benson also happened to raise his head and look at her. Seeing her clear eyes and exquisite facial features, he was slightly startled.

"Thank you!" Alvina Miller took the documents, without stopping, she turned and left.

Benson forgot to put his hand back until the beautiful figure disappeared from the door of the office. Only then did one of the male colleagues by his side reached out and patted his shoulder, "Did you lose your soul? Which department was that girl in? "She looks unfamiliar, but she's really pretty. It makes my eyes light up!"

Benson knew from birth that men were visual creatures, who wouldn't want to stare at beautiful women?

But Alvina Miller was his target, he would obviously not let any other man interfere, he only laughed and said nothing.

Kelly also heard the news that the leaders were having lunch together. Furthermore, the department she was in was a centre for news, so Kelly knew that Olivia was also present for this lunch. Her brain exploded, and the jealousy in her eyes could not be hidden.

Feeling that the sky was falling, that kind of gloomy and desperate feeling, made Kelly's brain bulge. She leaned on the wall weakly, her heart filled with negative pessimism.

"No, I can't give up. Even if I can't compare to that Olivia, I have to bet!" Kelly had finally decided to take the initiative once, but she didn't know how she could get close to Joseph Grant.

If she were to confess to Joseph Grant in the Executive Office, she would lose all her face if he were to reject her. So, she had to confess in a place that others couldn't see.

Kelly thought about it for a while and decided to go to the Vice-President Palace. Although she knew it was impossible for her to enter, what if she met the Mr. Vice-President halfway? Anything was possible, just as she had been startled by his car when she arrived. Didn't they talk?

After Kelly made up her mind, her mood improved a little.

After lunch, Olivia sat on the chair in the conference room as if she had lost her soul, one hand supporting her face, she was staring at the sky outside the window in a daze.

She was only pretending to be drunk and wanted to use the opportunity to lean on the man's shoulder that was full of sense of security. Sure enough, after trying, she found out that his shoulder was very thick and his arm was definitely a safe haven for women. She was very confident that she would be able to get there in the future.

"Olivia, are you still painting in the afternoon?" the assistant asked her in a daze.

"No, I have to slowly paint. I can't paint too fast. I need more time to work here!" Olivia answered her as if in a dream.

The assistant didn't quite understand, but he was even more confused.

Joseph Grant returned to his office and as he drank a bit of alcohol at noon, at that moment, he wanted to rest for ten minutes before working.

Lieutenant Hilton whispered next to him: "Sir, I heard that Miss Miller went to the third floor, but was stopped by bodyguards."

The man with closed eyes suddenly opened his eyes. The light in the depths of his eyes suddenly faded. His brows gently furrowed as he asked, "Why would she go there?"

"I guess the Miss Miller is worried about you. After all, you are going to eat with the President!" Lieutenant Hilton guessed boldly.

Joseph Grant's sexy lips couldn't help but rise a little. "I'll go look for her later, and ask her about this!"

"Sir, you already know that the president is investigating your relationship behind your back. If you go too often, won't you be questioned?" Lieutenant Hilton was also thinking wholeheartedly for his master's sake. After all, the situation was grim and he needed to plan every step of the way.

"If I knew it would be so difficult, I wouldn't have known her." Pain and helplessness flashed across Joseph Grant's handsome face.

"This is what happens when there is trouble, and when sir experiences this with Miss Miller, your feelings are even more genuine!" The Lieutenant Hilton smiled and advised.

"If I lost her in my life, I'm afraid I won't even know what kind of beauty I missed. I won't even have the chance to see her again!" The smile on Joseph Grant's face was still very satisfied.

"Yes, ever since sir was together with Miss Miller, you seem to like laughing even more!" Lieutenant Hilton also felt that love was a good thing that could make people happy.

"Is that so?" Joseph Grant didn't realize it himself.

"Yes, Miss Miller did a great job." Lieutenant Hilton said with certainty.

"Since she did so much, I might as well go over and see her at night. I can't just give up on her." Although Joseph Grant tried to replace an excuse, he only had one thought in his heart. To see her, this was a reflection from the bottom of his heart.

"Alright!" The Lieutenant Hilton was not a heartless person, but Sir's face was full of longing, how could he not see through it?

In the afternoon, Alvina Miller received a call from her mother, her mother said that she wanted to meet her for dinner, and since Alvina Miller hadn't seen her for a long time, she agreed.

Mrs. Miller had dated a very outstanding man, who was older than her by quite a bit, but the two of them were companions, Mrs. Miller had always wanted to introduce him to Alvina Miller, but Alvina Miller had always rejected this matter. Until now, she had merely asked about her mother and that man, and Mrs. Miller tactfully did not speak of it.

After eating, Alvina Miller was about to leave. Mrs. Miller looked at her daughter's back and sighed while shaking her head.

When Alvina Miller came out, she realized that it snowed again and a cold feeling hit her face. She couldn't help but rub her hands together.

As she drove, all she could think about was her mother's gentle expression when she mentioned the man. Was her mother going to marry him? What about her? Could it be the superfluous existence in her life?

Tears rolled in her eyes, everyone felt that she was independent, very strong, only she knew, she was afraid of everything, afraid that her grandfather would grow old, afraid that her mother would remarry, afraid that she would die, afraid that the people she liked did not love her.

"Joseph Grant!" Alvina Miller sniffed, then stepped on the gas pedal faster.

By the time she returned to the Grant Family residence, it was already past ten. Alvina Miller looked at the dark and grey house, and her anticipation in her heart failed. It turned out that even though she rushed back so anxiously, she was still alone.

Alvina Miller took in a deep breath, and suppressed all of her sadness back to the bottom of her heart. Grandfather said before, a day was not long, choosing to be happy or sad, they are all things that she can decide. To stay away from the people that make you sad, and get along with the people that make you happy, was the actions of a smart person.

Alvina Miller puffed her cheeks, and decided to pick a puppy from the pet store tomorrow. At least this way, she wouldn't be lonely, but she quickly dispelled this thought, because she couldn't even take care of herself now, so how could she go and harm the little animals?

After taking a bath and wearing a warm robe, Alvina Miller strolled around the room alone to pour herself a cup of warm water. As she drank, she headed upstairs; she unknowingly went to Joseph Grant's

room.

"Tonight, I want to sleep here!" She did not turn on the light, and the light from the street lamp outside the window shone in. She lifted off the blanket, and curled her body into a ball as she shivered.

Around 1a.m. in the morning, Alvina Miller was sleeping soundly, as if something had lightly touched her face. It was warm, like the sunlight in spring.

"En!" The itchy feeling made her feel uncomfortable. She turned around and pulled up the blanket, hiding her face and continuing to sleep.

The man bent over her bed, watching her childish movements, his thin lips drawn up in a smile.