You Hit My Heart
Chapter 47

“Yes, Lauren, but Professor Owens asked me to help him with hisdrawing, which requires UG 3D software and is due in the morning.”Joyce chuckled and shrugged. “Could you help Professor Owens forme? I heard that you also major in manufacturing and design.”

Joyce was very articulate and always had a great presence.

"You!" Lauren's face turned green with anger. She made it into amanagement position with great efforts and already forgot how to usethe software. Was Joyce deliberately defiant? Was her deliberateattempt to make her lose face?

Juanita walked forward to mediate with pleasing smile, "I'll make coffee.I'll go. I'm newcomer and I'm the youngest. I should do it."

Lauren burned up and said loudly, "Get out of the way. It is none of yourbusiness."

Juanita looked at Joyce worriedly and walked away helplessly.

Joyce gave her an "all right" look in return.

Charlotte sat in a place not far away from them, watching the scene,feeling very happy.

Yesterday she complained about Joyce in private with Lauren, and itseemed that Lauren took her words to heart. She thought, it wasimpossible that everyone liked Joyce, and believed the power canoverwhelm her.

“Lauren, I'm sorry for being for ten minutes late. Please don't feeloffended. I can stay after work to clean the room. Is it okay? Pleasedon't mind it if I offend you in any way."

Joyce's sincere words made Lauren speechless.

No, if Lauren can't stop Joyce today, how can she continue to be thesupervisor in R&S Group in the future?

At this time, Lauren's sharp eyes noticed that Joyce's neckline wasslightly messed up and a red mark seemed to show on her neck.

She sneered a little. Her keen sense of smell told her that this bitchmust have gone somewhere last night, fooling around with men.

No wonder she was late today.

Lauren glanced fiercely at Joyce and then smiled, "Joyce, I onlythought you were untouchable because of your own level. I didn'texpect you to be this kind of woman that relys on your body to get tothe top."

"What?" Joyce wondered.

There was no need to be hysteric just because she was a few minuteslate. She had already put up with it again and again.

But it was obvious that Lauren didn't want to let her go.

“Look, your lips are red and swollen. Your shirt is unkempt with awrinkled collar and red marks on your neck. Tell me, where did you golast night? What kind of wild man are you dating with?"

Joyce was not that kind of woman, but it was clear that Lauren wasgoing to punish her. Everyone was a little worried about Joyce.“There's no need to report my personal matters to the company, isthere?" Joyce closed her eyes and thought she can't be bullied by hertoo much.

"How dare you talk back when I ask you question?" Being annoyed,Lauren raised her hand and stepped forward to hit Joyce.

Juanita was shocked by Lauren's stance.

Seeing that Lauren was about to slap Joyce.

Joyce quickly took out her hand and intercepted Lauren's wrist in mid-air. She frowned deeply. Why did people nowadays want to hit others.Martha did, and so did Lauren. She was not at the mercy of others.Lauren looked incredulously at her squeezed wrist.

She struggled to break free, but could not shake Joyce's hand off.Joyce, after all, was a former gun owner, and the strength of her handwas sufficient to deal with a woman.

They stared at each other silently.

Lauren was shocked by the coldness that burst out of Joyce's eyes.In this way, Joyce teold Lauren that it was not easy to beat her. Therewas a limit in everything. Lauren was the leader and she had to put upwith it. But now she could no longer tolerate it at.

At that moment, Juanita glimpsed Luther, the big boss, who seemed tobe walking this way. She quickly and wisely shouted out, "Goodmorning, president Warner!"

Lauren froze.

Why was he here?

That meant that she can't hit someone in front of the president.0000