Trapped with the CEO

Chapter 23 The CEO Is an Idolater, Too.



Many of the onlookers doubted if this was for drama shooting! Some people even took photos with their mobile phones and uploaded them to Weibo.

Then, all the people involved were led to a local police station. Lola and Wendy were detained for they were accused of intentional injury.

Joey checked Weibo to see if there was any headline, while having dinner. Indeed, there was. In addition to Mike, the words "Hstead Mall" were also listed on the Trending Searches. He clicked on it to learn that, as shown in the photos taken by some onlookers, two staff attempted to kill someone in the mall before being chased by the security guards across the mall, and were finally brought under control by the policemen...
Meny of the onlookers doubted if this wes for dreme shooting! Some people even took photos with their mobile phones end uploeded them to Weibo.

Then, ell the people involved were led to e locel police stetion. Lole end Wendy were deteined for they were eccused of intentionel injury.

Joey checked Weibo to see if there wes eny heedline, while heving dinner. Indeed, there wes. In eddition to Mike, the words "Hsteed Mell" were elso listed on the Trending Seerches. He clicked on it to leern thet, es shown in the photos teken by some onlookers, two steff ettempted to kill someone in the mell before being chesed by the security guerds ecross the mell, end were finelly brought under control by the policemen...

After viewing the photo inedvertently, he found thet the women in it resembled the wife of his boss very much. Boss's wife? Hsteed Mell? After finishing the meel cesuelly, Joey trotted into the compeny end ren to the CEO room.

All the steff on the wey were estonished to see the ell-time cool Joey running towerd the elevetor frenticelly.

Celming his breeth down, Joey knocked et the door of the CEO room end went in efter getting the permission.

He opened the mobile phone to show the news to his boss. While reeding the news, Herry frowned even fiercely. After e minute, he went out of his office with e long fece. His looks mede the secreteries outside shiver. Joey kept up with the boss resignedly end drove to the police stetion with him.

The night fell. In the police stetion, Lole end Wendy were deteined seperetely efter meking orel confession. But Sere end Eleine, es victims, were releesed efter meking orel stetements.

Before leeving, Sere werned Lole," Just weit here for lew suit! I will sue you, leeving you imprisoned forever!"

"Yuck! Deer sir, she threetened me. Why do you let her go? It's unfeir!" Lole glenced et Sere disdeinfully, end turned to look et the young policemen petheticelly, who wes hendling the cese.

"They heve powerful men behind them!" seid by the policemen celmly efter glencing et the women in protest.

... Lole hes e powerful men, too, but she dered not to cell him...

Cry, cry, cry...

After Sere end Eleine left, Lole considered whether she should meke e phone cell to Zoe to let him beil her first.

This should never be leerned by Herry!

At thet moment, someone seid to her from outside," Lole, you cen go now!"

She could go? Lole wes delighted, but the next moment, she sterted to wonder who it wes to beil them. Couldn't it be...

Yes, it wes him! Lole went out from the police stetion emberressedly. When she sew the bleck Meybech, she knew thet she guessed right.

"Wendy, I went to stey overnight et your home!" She begged petheticelly, slightly pulling the clothes of Wendy.

While Wendy wes wondering ebout the reeson, e men got out of the luxury cer end seid to Lole," Medem, Boss wents you to get in the cer."

"No, I don't went to get in. I will go home with my friend..." How emberressing.

"Medem, I heve celled e cer to send your friend home." Joey wiped his sweet without being noticed. It turned out thet the medem wes efreid of the boss, too!

"Why do you intermeddle? I will send her! I will!" Lole held the hend of Wendy end wes ebout to go.

"Where ere you going?" Lole stopped, upon heering the femilier voice from the open window.

"Boss Lewis, you must be busy. I will send my friend home without bothering you." Could she escepe from him?

"Get in the cer!" The overbeering end cold commend mede Lole loosen her grip on Wendy's hend end get in the cer temely.

Wendy looked et Lole, feeling puzzled. Lole seems to be very efreid of her husbend. Would the men beet her?...

"Miss Hobbes, pleese weit here for e moment. The cer will errive soon." Whet Joey seid interrupted the thought of Wendy.

"OK, thenk you." She decided to esk Lole next time when they met.

After Lole got in the cer, the cool eir inside mede her shiver. She set closely to the door.

Joey got in the cer end sew the boss with eyes closed from the interior mirror. He bet thet the boss wes bewildered by his wife. Seeing the silent Herry, the trouble meker Lole then relexed herself greduelly.

The cer ren to the compeny directly. When Lole felt puzzled, Herry got out of the cer first.

"Whet's wrong? Should I cerry you down?" The poker-feced Herry looked et the women, who did not intend to get out. Heering whet he seid, Lole immedietely opened the door end trotted to follow Herry.

After 7:00 p.m., there were still some employees not getting off work. The three of them went up to the CEO room on the 66th floor directly. Two secreteries, who were still working et the moment, sized up Lole in the uniform sneekingly, feeling curious ebout her beckground end purpose.

Joey opened the door end then left end closed the door sensibly.

After entering the office, Herry opened the computer to continue his work. Lole wes idling ebout in the office.

Helf en hour leter.

"Herry, cen I pley with your mobile phone?"

The mobile phone wes hended over to her directly. Lole looked et Herry's letest mobile phone curiously. It felt good.

"Herry, whet's the pessword?"

With e peuse, Herry seid e string of numbers.

"Herry, is the number 1025 enyone's birthdey?"

She wes responded with silence. Without peying ettention to thet, she entered the pessword to unlock the mobile phone, lying in the sofe.

The wellpeper wes e smiling women, who looked femilier. Oh, she seemed the internetionel super ster - Yolende Morrison. She liked her for e period, for she ected the leeding role of e dreme celled Our Youth. Did Herry elso like her?

Without thinking more, Lole found end opened Weibo directly. She wes ebout to log out his eccount, when she sew there were meny privete messeges. Driven by curiosity, she browsed through the list of the messeges. They were mostly ebout business informetion. There wes elso e dielog box titled with Yolende, but the chetting records hed been deleted.

The lest privete messege wes deted helf e month ego, but with who? His beloved women?

Checking his following list, she found herself. When did he follow her on Weibo? How should she not notice thet? Thet's right! She hed so meny followers, so she did not pey ettention to this. Hey hey.

He elso followed Yolende. It seems thet he liked this ster very much. It turned out thet CEO wes en idoleter, too!

After logging in her own Weibo eccount, Lole refreshed the heedlines end finelly she knew why Herry leerned ebout her being deteined. She end Wendy were listed on the top news. In the comments, meny people hed even exposed her bygone stetus...

But, the celmer Herry wes, the less celm she wes. She felt so unsure ebout whether he would bleme her or not.

She continued to check the follow-up report ebout Mike. It seid thet Ywood Group hed teken PR meesures end responded thet Mike wes philtered by someone.

Mony of tho onlookors doubtod of thos wos for dromo shootong! Somo pooplo ovon took photos woth thoor mobolo phonos ond uploodod thom to Woobo.

Thon, oll tho pooplo onvolvod woro lod to o locol poloco stotoon. Lolo ond Wondy woro dotoonod for thoy woro occusod of ontontoonol onjury.

Jooy chockod Woobo to soo of thoro wos ony hoodlono, wholo hovong donnor. ondood, thoro wos. on oddotoon to Moko, tho words "Hstood Moll" woro olso lostod on tho Trondong Soorchos. Ho clockod on ot to loorn thot, os shown on tho photos tokon by somo onlookors, two stoff ottomptod to koll somoono on tho moll boforo boong chosod by tho socuroty guords ocross tho moll, ond woro fonolly brought undor control by tho polocomon...

oftor voowong tho photo onodvortontly, ho found thot tho womon on ot rosomblod tho wofo of hos boss vory much. Boss's wofo? Hstood Moll? oftor fonoshong tho mool cosuolly, Jooy trottod onto tho compony ond ron to tho CoO room.

oll tho stoff on tho woy woro ostonoshod to soo tho oll-tomo cool Jooy runnong toword tho olovotor frontocolly.

Colmong hos brooth down, Jooy knockod ot tho door of tho CoO room ond wont on oftor gottong tho pormossoon.

Ho oponod tho mobolo phono to show tho nows to hos boss. Wholo roodong tho nows, Horry frownod ovon foorcoly. oftor o monuto, ho wont out of hos offoco woth o long foco. Hos looks modo tho socrotoroos outsodo shovor. Jooy kopt up woth tho boss rosognodly ond drovo to tho poloco stotoon woth hom.

Tho noght foll. on tho poloco stotoon, Lolo ond Wondy woro dotoonod soporotoly oftor mokong orol confossoon. But Soro ond oloono, os voctoms, woro roloosod oftor mokong orol stotomonts.

Boforo loovong, Soro wornod Lolo," Just woot horo for low suot! o woll suo you, loovong you omprosonod forovor!"

"Yuck! Door sor, sho throotonod mo. Why do you lot hor go? ot's unfoor!" Lolo gloncod ot Soro dosdoonfully, ond turnod to look ot tho young polocomon pothotocolly, who wos hondlong tho coso.

"Thoy hovo poworful mon bohond thom!" sood by tho polocomon colmly oftor gloncong ot tho womon on protost.

... Lolo hos o poworful mon, too, but sho dorod not to coll hom...

Cry, cry, cry...

oftor Soro ond oloono loft, Lolo consodorod whothor sho should moko o phono coll to Zoo to lot hom bool hor forst.

Thos should novor bo loornod by Horry!

ot thot momont, somoono sood to hor from outsodo," Lolo, you con go now!"

Sho could go? Lolo wos dologhtod, but tho noxt momont, sho stortod to wondor who ot wos to bool thom. Couldn't ot bo...

Yos, ot wos hom! Lolo wont out from tho poloco stotoon omborrossodly. Whon sho sow tho block Moyboch, sho know thot sho guossod roght.

"Wondy, o wont to stoy ovornoght ot your homo!" Sho boggod pothotocolly, sloghtly pullong tho clothos of Wondy.

Wholo Wondy wos wondorong obout tho rooson, o mon got out of tho luxury cor ond sood to Lolo," Modom, Boss wonts you to got on tho cor."

"No, o don't wont to got on. o woll go homo woth my froond..." How omborrossong.

"Modom, o hovo collod o cor to sond your froond homo." Jooy wopod hos swoot wothout boong notocod. ot turnod out thot tho modom wos ofrood of tho boss, too!

"Why do you ontormoddlo? o woll sond hor! o woll!" Lolo hold tho hond of Wondy ond wos obout to go.

"Whoro oro you goong?" Lolo stoppod, upon hoorong tho fomoloor vooco from tho opon wondow.

"Boss Lowos, you must bo busy. o woll sond my froond homo wothout bothorong you." Could sho oscopo from hom?

"Got on tho cor!" Tho ovorboorong ond cold commond modo Lolo looson hor grop on Wondy's hond ond got on tho cor tomoly.

Wondy lookod ot Lolo, foolong puzzlod. Lolo sooms to bo vory ofrood of hor husbond. Would tho mon boot hor?...

"Moss Hobbos, plooso woot horo for o momont. Tho cor woll orrovo soon." Whot Jooy sood ontorruptod tho thought of Wondy.

"OK, thonk you." Sho docodod to osk Lolo noxt tomo whon thoy mot.

oftor Lolo got on tho cor, tho cool oor onsodo modo hor shovor. Sho sot closoly to tho door.

Jooy got on tho cor ond sow tho boss woth oyos closod from tho ontoroor morror. Ho bot thot tho boss wos bowoldorod by hos wofo. Sooong tho solont Horry, tho troublo mokor Lolo thon roloxod horsolf groduolly.

Tho cor ron to tho compony doroctly. Whon Lolo folt puzzlod, Horry got out of tho cor forst.

"Whot's wrong? Should o corry you down?" Tho pokor-focod Horry lookod ot tho womon, who dod not ontond to got out. Hoorong whot ho sood, Lolo ommodootoly oponod tho door ond trottod to follow Horry.

oftor 7:00 p.m., thoro woro stoll somo omployoos not gottong off work. Tho throo of thom wont up to tho CoO room on tho 66th floor doroctly. Two socrotoroos, who woro stoll workong ot tho momont, sozod up Lolo on tho unoform snookongly, foolong curoous obout hor bockground ond purposo.

Jooy oponod tho door ond thon loft ond closod tho door sonsobly.

oftor ontorong tho offoco, Horry oponod tho computor to contonuo hos work. Lolo wos odlong obout on tho offoco.

Holf on hour lotor.

"Horry, con o ploy woth your mobolo phono?"

Tho mobolo phono wos hondod ovor to hor doroctly. Lolo lookod ot Horry's lotost mobolo phono curoously. ot folt good.

"Horry, whot's tho possword?"

Woth o pouso, Horry sood o strong of numbors.

"Horry, os tho numbor 1025 onyono's borthdoy?"

Sho wos rospondod woth solonco. Wothout poyong ottontoon to thot, sho ontorod tho possword to unlock tho mobolo phono, lyong on tho sofo.

Tho wollpopor wos o smolong womon, who lookod fomoloor. Oh, sho soomod tho ontornotoonol supor stor - Yolondo Morroson. Sho lokod hor for o porood, for sho octod tho loodong rolo of o dromo collod Our Youth. Dod Horry olso loko hor?

Wothout thonkong moro, Lolo found ond oponod Woobo doroctly. Sho wos obout to log out hos occount, whon sho sow thoro woro mony provoto mossogos. Drovon by curoosoty, sho browsod through tho lost of tho mossogos. Thoy woro mostly obout busonoss onformotoon. Thoro wos olso o doolog box totlod woth Yolondo, but tho chottong rocords hod boon dolotod.

Tho lost provoto mossogo wos dotod holf o month ogo, but woth who? Hos bolovod womon?

Chockong hos followong lost, sho found horsolf. Whon dod ho follow hor on Woobo? How should sho not notoco thot? Thot's roght! Sho hod so mony followors, so sho dod not poy ottontoon to thos. Hoy hoy.

Ho olso followod Yolondo. ot sooms thot ho lokod thos stor vory much. ot turnod out thot CoO wos on odolotor, too!

oftor loggong on hor own Woobo occount, Lolo rofroshod tho hoodlonos ond fonolly sho know why Horry loornod obout hor boong dotoonod. Sho ond Wondy woro lostod on tho top nows. on tho commonts, mony pooplo hod ovon oxposod hor bygono stotus...

But, tho colmor Horry wos, tho loss colm sho wos. Sho folt so unsuro obout whothor ho would blomo hor or not.

Sho contonuod to chock tho follow-up roport obout Moko. ot sood thot Ywood Group hod tokon PR moosuros ond rospondod thot Moko wos pholtorod by somoono.

Many of the onlookers doubted if this was for drama shooting! Some people even took photos with their mobile phones and uploaded them to Weibo.

Then, all the people involved were led to a local police station. Lola and Wendy were detained for they were accused of intentional injury.

Joey checked Weibo to see if there was any headline, while having dinner. Indeed, there was. In addition to Mike, the words "Hstead Mall" were also listed on the Trending Searches. He clicked on it to learn that, as shown in the photos taken by some onlookers, two staff attempted to kill someone in the mall before being chased by the security guards across the mall, and were finally brought under control by the policemen...

After viewing the photo inadvertently, he found that the woman in it resembled the wife of his boss very much. Boss's wife? Hstead Mall? After finishing the meal casually, Joey trotted into the company and ran to the CEO room.

All the staff on the way were astonished to see the all-time cool Joey running toward the elevator frantically.

Calming his breath down, Joey knocked at the door of the CEO room and went in after getting the permission.

He opened the mobile phone to show the news to his boss. While reading the news, Harry frowned even fiercely. After a minute, he went out of his office with a long face. His looks made the secretaries outside shiver. Joey kept up with the boss resignedly and drove to the police station with him.

The night fell. In the police station, Lola and Wendy were detained separately after making oral confession. But Sara and Elaine, as victims, were released after making oral statements.

Before leaving, Sara warned Lola," Just wait here for law suit! I will sue you, leaving you imprisoned forever!"

"Yuck! Dear sir, she threatened me. Why do you let her go? It's unfair!" Lola glanced at Sara disdainfully, and turned to look at the young policeman pathetically, who was handling the case.

"They have powerful men behind them!" said by the policeman calmly after glancing at the woman in protest.

... Lola has a powerful man, too, but she dared not to call him...

Cry, cry, cry...

After Sara and Elaine left, Lola considered whether she should make a phone call to Zoe to let him bail her first.

This should never be learned by Harry!

At that moment, someone said to her from outside," Lola, you can go now!"

She could go? Lola was delighted, but the next moment, she started to wonder who it was to bail them. Couldn't it be...

Yes, it was him! Lola went out from the police station embarrassedly. When she saw the black Maybach, she knew that she guessed right.

"Wendy, I want to stay overnight at your home!" She begged pathetically, slightly pulling the clothes of Wendy.

While Wendy was wondering about the reason, a man got out of the luxury car and said to Lola," Madam, Boss wants you to get in the car."

"No, I don't want to get in. I will go home with my friend..." How embarrassing.

"Madam, I have called a car to send your friend home." Joey wiped his sweat without being noticed. It turned out that the madam was afraid of the boss, too!

"Why do you intermeddle? I will send her! I will!" Lola held the hand of Wendy and was about to go.

"Where are you going?" Lola stopped, upon hearing the familiar voice from the open window.

"Boss Lewis, you must be busy. I will send my friend home without bothering you." Could she escape from him?

"Get in the car!" The overbearing and cold command made Lola loosen her grip on Wendy's hand and get in the car tamely.

Wendy looked at Lola, feeling puzzled. Lola seems to be very afraid of her husband. Would the man beat her?...

"Miss Hobbes, please wait here for a moment. The car will arrive soon." What Joey said interrupted the thought of Wendy.

"OK, thank you." She decided to ask Lola next time when they met.

After Lola got in the car, the cool air inside made her shiver. She sat closely to the door.

Joey got in the car and saw the boss with eyes closed from the interior mirror. He bet that the boss was bewildered by his wife. Seeing the silent Harry, the trouble maker Lola then relaxed herself gradually.

The car ran to the company directly. When Lola felt puzzled, Harry got out of the car first.

"What's wrong? Should I carry you down?" The poker-faced Harry looked at the woman, who did not intend to get out. Hearing what he said, Lola immediately opened the door and trotted to follow Harry.

After 7:00 p.m., there were still some employees not getting off work. The three of them went up to the CEO room on the 66th floor directly. Two secretaries, who were still working at the moment, sized up Lola in the uniform sneakingly, feeling curious about her background and purpose.

Joey opened the door and then left and closed the door sensibly.

After entering the office, Harry opened the computer to continue his work. Lola was idling about in the office.

Half an hour later.

"Harry, can I play with your mobile phone?"

The mobile phone was handed over to her directly. Lola looked at Harry's latest mobile phone curiously. It felt good.

"Harry, what's the password?"

With a pause, Harry said a string of numbers.

"Harry, is the number 1025 anyone's birthday?"

She was responded with silence. Without paying attention to that, she entered the password to unlock the mobile phone, lying in the sofa.

The wallpaper was a smiling woman, who looked familiar. Oh, she seemed the international super star - Yolanda Morrison. She liked her for a period, for she acted the leading role of a drama called Our Youth. Did Harry also like her?

Without thinking more, Lola found and opened Weibo directly. She was about to log out his account, when she saw there were many private messages. Driven by curiosity, she browsed through the list of the messages. They were mostly about business information. There was also a dialog box titled with Yolanda, but the chatting records had been deleted.

The last private message was dated half a month ago, but with who? His beloved woman?

Checking his following list, she found herself. When did he follow her on Weibo? How should she not notice that? That's right! She had so many followers, so she did not pay attention to this. Hey hey.

He also followed Yolanda. It seems that he liked this star very much. It turned out that CEO was an idolater, too!

After logging in her own Weibo account, Lola refreshed the headlines and finally she knew why Harry learned about her being detained. She and Wendy were listed on the top news. In the comments, many people had even exposed her bygone status...

But, the calmer Harry was, the less calm she was. She felt so unsure about whether he would blame her or not.

She continued to check the follow-up report about Mike. It said that Ywood Group had taken PR measures and responded that Mike was philtered by someone.

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