4 23: Chapter 23: I Remember That Taste!
4 John River, Fabian Utley, the receptionist, each of their faces turned as red as a monkey’s butt.
Could this scumbag mentioned by Miss Glenn really be their dignified and elegant CEO?
A few seconds later, not knowing what the person on the other end of the phone said, Scarlett Glenn handed the mobile phone to John River: “Let’s go.”
John River quickly put the phone in his pocket and didn’t dare say anything else: “After you.”
Fabian Utley’s curiosity got the better of him, and he immediately followed.
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Upon arriving on the 36th floor, Scarlett Glenn saw that Ethan Herd was indeed in a meeting, enclosed by a transparent glass wall.
The glass wall had excellent soundproofing; standing outside, one could clearly see Ethan Herd’s expression.
Ethan Herd sat in the CEO’s exclusive seat, with department managers seated on both sides.
None of the men could catch Scarlett Glenn’s eye like Ethan Herd could.
She admitted to being superficial, having remembered Ethan Herd’s face for the past three years solely because of his good looks.
So good-looking, it could touch her soul.
John River said: “You see, Mr.
Herd is really in a meeting.
Can you wait for a moment?”
Scarlett Glenn’s eyes fixed on Ethan Herd: “When will it end?”
John hesitated: “I’m not sure…
I couldn’t say.”
Scarlett Glenn didn’t want to wait.
Seeing Ethan Herd so calm and aloof made her furious inside.
Why could he remain so guilt-free and self-righteous after what he did?
Thinking about what Ethan Herd did last night, Scarlett Glenn wanted to bite the bastard to death.
Scarlett Glenn tried to push the door open, but John River hurriedly stopped her: “Miss Scarlett, you can’t go in.”
Scarlett Glenn pushed John River aside: “I must go in.”
John River didn’t dare touch Scarlett Glenn and could only watch helplessly as she boldly pushed the door open and walked into the conference room.
As soon as Scarlett Glenn entered, the conference room went silent.
Ethan Herd didn’t even glance at Scarlett Glenn: “Continue…”
The director who had just been presenting hurriedly continued: “We have conducted very extensive market research.
The mainstream population aged 16 to 40 has tremendous potential.
We can target this group and take their opinions to improve our products…”
Scarlett Glenn walked up to Ethan Herd step by step.
He still showed no reaction to her, maintaining a demeanor of not being disturbed while working.
Scarlett Glenn laughed, abruptly bent over with her hands on the table and leaned over Ethan Herd.
Mocking him, she asked: “Mr.
Herd, can you see now?”
Ethan Herd still ignored Scarlett Glenn, tapping the table to urge the awkward, dumbfounded directors: “Continue.”
Scarlett Glenn reached out to touch Ethan Herd’s chin, “We’ve already slept together, why the fuck are you pretending?”
Ethan Herd glanced at the shallow V-neck of Scarlett Glenn’s top.
From his angle, he could see everything hidden inside.
A piece of peach blossom was printed on her snow-white skin, coldly enchanting.
His eyes turned cold, and he slowly pulled Scarlett Glenn’s hand away.
“Continue.
Whoever’s next, without completing the work priorities for this quarter, no one can leave.”
Scarlett Glenn scoffed, nodding her head: “Ethan Herd, I’m impressed.
Don’t force me to use extreme measures…”
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