Trapped with the CEO

Chapter 27 Abusing Lovely Girls



At almost noon, they went to another mall in the Dreles - Blue Island Mall. Lola felt not strange about this mall. Wendy's cousin worked here, and introduced them to the manager of Mirade Apparel, which offered good remuneration. The store was originally not in need of additional staff, but two of its senior staff resigned for pregnancy and marriage respectively.

The manager hired them, because Wendy was experienced and Lola was beautiful and graceful.

Lola felt good about such a manager who did not embarrass them deliberately. It only cost a few days for them to become integrated with the senior staff in the store.

They finally settled down. But as Lola counted the days with her fingers, she found that she had not met Harry for five or six days.

She asked Mrs. Herbert for the reason after she got off work early. It turned out that Harry had been so swamped by work that he was practically living in the company. After feeling distressed for that for a short time, Lola decided to send some clothes to Harry. It was she who did wrong that day after all. As she and Harry did not really love each other, nor did they get married for love, she should not have looked through his private messages or sent a reply!

Thinking of this, she found a shopping bag and went to pack some clothes in Harry's room.

The Maserati was still parked in the garage as it was, and Mrs. Herbert had given her the key. So, Lola drove the Maserati to Harry's company.

At the gate of the basement parking, though the security guard didn't know Lola, he knew the car Lola was driving, which bore amazing numbers of 66666 on the license plate. Lola entered the parking of SL Group successfully. As she had come here once, she pressed the button of an elevator to reach the 66th floor in a familiar way.

The secretaries, who were working, looked to the direction of the elevator with curiosity, when hearing the opening sound of the elevator.

Seeing Lola, Joey came up like welcoming an honorable lady. But at the thought of the boss in the office, he felt it a terrible coincidence!

"Hello, handsome guy, I come to see Harry!" What Lola said further surprised the female secretaries, for it was already strange for Joey to welcome her in person.

"Er, the boss is busy now. Let me notify him first!" The CEO office was so well soundproof that the noise both outside and inside the office will be insulated.

"No, thanks. I will leave as soon as I give these clothes to him!" Lola was quick to open the door of the CEO office before Joey could bar her way.

Covering his face, Joey returned to his desk, guessing that his boss would be doomed. "...Harry, please!" Harry looked at the little sister sitting on his legs coldly, who was his playmate in childhood. In peacetime, she runs away from him as fast as she could. It seemed that she was so cornered this time as to even ask him for help in this way.

He was about to say something, when the door was opened from outside.

The little woman he had not seen for days was smiling flatteringly at the door. He could even see Joey behind her cover his face and leave. But the smile turned to anger immediately within less than a second.

"Harry!!!" shouted Lola, which was so loud that the secretaries and the woman sitting on Harry's legs were all quite scared. But Joey pretended not to hear anything just like a turtle retracting its head into its shell.
At almost noon, they went to another mall in the Dreles - Blue Island Mall. Lola felt not strange about this mall. Wendy's cousin worked here, and introduced them to the manager of Mirade Apparel, which offered good remuneration. The store was originally not in need of additional staff, but two of its senior staff resigned for pregnancy and marriage respectively.

The manager hired them, because Wendy was experienced and Lola was beautiful and graceful.

Lola felt good about such a manager who did not embarrass them deliberately. It only cost a few days for them to become integrated with the senior staff in the store.

They finally settled down. But as Lola counted the days with her fingers, she found that she had not met Harry for five or six days.

She asked Mrs. Herbert for the reason after she got off work early. It turned out that Harry had been so swamped by work that he was practically living in the company. After feeling distressed for that for a short time, Lola decided to send some clothes to Harry. It was she who did wrong that day after all. As she and Harry did not really love each other, nor did they get married for love, she should not have looked through his private messages or sent a reply!

Thinking of this, she found a shopping bag and went to pack some clothes in Harry's room.

The Maserati was still parked in the garage as it was, and Mrs. Herbert had given her the key. So, Lola drove the Maserati to Harry's company.

At the gate of the basement parking, though the security guard didn't know Lola, he knew the car Lola was driving, which bore amazing numbers of 66666 on the license plate. Lola entered the parking of SL Group successfully. As she had come here once, she pressed the button of an elevator to reach the 66th floor in a familiar way.

The secretaries, who were working, looked to the direction of the elevator with curiosity, when hearing the opening sound of the elevator.

Seeing Lola, Joey came up like welcoming an honorable lady. But at the thought of the boss in the office, he felt it a terrible coincidence!

"Hello, handsome guy, I come to see Harry!" What Lola said further surprised the female secretaries, for it was already strange for Joey to welcome her in person.

"Er, the boss is busy now. Let me notify him first!" The CEO office was so well soundproof that the noise both outside and inside the office will be insulated.

"No, thanks. I will leave as soon as I give these clothes to him!" Lola was quick to open the door of the CEO office before Joey could bar her way.

Covering his face, Joey returned to his desk, guessing that his boss would be doomed. "...Harry, please!" Harry looked at the little sister sitting on his legs coldly, who was his playmate in childhood. In peacetime, she runs away from him as fast as she could. It seemed that she was so cornered this time as to even ask him for help in this way.

He was about to say something, when the door was opened from outside.

The little woman he had not seen for days was smiling flatteringly at the door. He could even see Joey behind her cover his face and leave. But the smile turned to anger immediately within less than a second.

"Harry!!!" shouted Lola, which was so loud that the secretaries and the woman sitting on Harry's legs were all quite scared. But Joey pretended not to hear anything just like a turtle retracting its head into its shell.

"Harry, who... is she?" Ella Leonard forgot to come down from the man's legs at the moment.

Seeing Harry flirt with a woman in the company, Lola burst into fury. She stepped into the office in her 2-inch high heels and threw the clothes in hand onto the desk, knocking some documents from the desk. Ella was frightened to jump off Harry's legs in a hurry. She really admired this woman and wanted to make friends with her, for she dared to be angry with Harry. My god!

"You deserve no apology! Little beauty, never be deceived by his appearance. Though he is married, he still seduces women both in his company and via his mobile phone. Don't be fooled!"

Ella was dumbfounded for she had not figured out what was going on.

"Harry, you are a jerk!" said Lola, hammering at the desk twice as if not venting enough hatred. Then she turned round and ran away!

"Stop!" Completely ignoring the command behind, she rushed out of the office.

What made people even muddled was that Lola did not forget to find Joey and said," Your boss chases after women everywhere. How can you let him abuse lovely girls! Poor monitoring!" That girl looked very young, even younger than Lola. How could Harry flirt with a girl who seemed even under age?

Joey felt really wronged for being blamed, because it was none of his business!

Slack-jawed for a long time, the secretaries thought that this woman was really brave to say to the CEO and his assistant in such a way. Wasn't she afraid of being throttled to death by the angry boss?

In the CEO office.

Ella also came to her sense after Lola left. Seeing Harry's livid face, she immediately escaped without saying goodbye.

"Joey, Joey, who is that brave woman?" She must find her and make friends with her.

"Miss, do not try to stir up trouble. Why not ask the boss by yourself?" Both these women were mischievous but you could not do anything about them. Wait! There was another one abroad who was all the more so. Therefore, the women around the boss were all troublemakers that you could not offend!

Hearing what Joey said, Ella escaped with her bag.

Harry looked at the desk in a mess coldly, and opened the bag to find his clothes. It turned out that the little woman came here to send clothes to him. Not bad!

"Joey!"

The phone rang. Upon hearing Harry's voice, Joey stood up immediately with a standard military gesture!

"Yes, Boss. It's me!"

After assigning Joey some tasks to do good for Ella, Harry hang up the phone, which made Joey feel fortunate to beat the rap.

He had worked for Harry for a decade and had never seen such a woman who dared to act so recklessly in front of him. Could it be the true love? But, no. Who the boss loves is obviously another woman. Could he love both of them? It's awkward, too... Anyway, he decided to forget about it, because it is as hard to read his mind as to find the needle sunk in Mariana Trench......

"Mr. Cole, who is that woman just now?" A secretary came to ask about the gossip. Joey intended to say that she was boss's wife, but considering the low profile of the boss, he gave up.

"Go to work! Pretend to see nothing no matter what you see in the future! Anyone who is curious about gossips will be...!" Joey made a gesture of cutting throat. Seeing that, the secretary flinched and returned to work.

Alas, how miserable was he, working as the boss's personal assistant? He even didn't know how he struggled through the past decade, Especially when it was about the boss's wife, such a freak. He must take due precautions some other day...

Lola pressed the button of an elevator, filled with fury, and drove the Maserati to dash out. Thinking of the carsickness experienced last time when she rode in Harry's racing car, she slowed down again.

She got through to Zoe," Zoe, where are you? Bring your girlfriend and Wendy. Let's go singing!" "...Lady, I am working now!" Wiping his hand covered in gasoline, he answered the phone with the other hand.

"All right! Let's meet in SOHO Bar...No, we should not go there. Let's meet in Poppy Bar in Bathurst Road tonight!"

Not knowing what was going on, Zoe looked at the mobile phone, which had been directly hung up before he replied. Fine, she must be pissed off again by someone.

ot olmost noon, thoy wont to onothor moll on tho Drolos - Bluo oslond Moll. Lolo folt not strongo obout thos moll. Wondy's couson workod horo, ond ontroducod thom to tho monogor of Morodo opporol, whoch offorod good romunorotoon. Tho storo wos orogonolly not on nood of oddotoonol stoff, but two of ots sonoor stoff rosognod for prognoncy ond morroogo rospoctovoly.

Tho monogor horod thom, bocouso Wondy wos oxporooncod ond Lolo wos booutoful ond grocoful.

Lolo folt good obout such o monogor who dod not omborross thom doloborotoly. ot only cost o fow doys for thom to bocomo ontogrotod woth tho sonoor stoff on tho storo.

Thoy fonolly sottlod down. But os Lolo countod tho doys woth hor fongors, sho found thot sho hod not mot Horry for fovo or sox doys.

Sho oskod Mrs. Horbort for tho rooson oftor sho got off work oorly. ot turnod out thot Horry hod boon so swompod by work thot ho wos proctocolly lovong on tho compony. oftor foolong dostrossod for thot for o short tomo, Lolo docodod to sond somo clothos to Horry. ot wos sho who dod wrong thot doy oftor oll. os sho ond Horry dod not roolly lovo ooch othor, nor dod thoy got morrood for lovo, sho should not hovo lookod through hos provoto mossogos or sont o roply!

Thonkong of thos, sho found o shoppong bog ond wont to pock somo clothos on Horry's room.

Tho Mosoroto wos stoll porkod on tho gorogo os ot wos, ond Mrs. Horbort hod govon hor tho koy. So, Lolo drovo tho Mosoroto to Horry's compony.

ot tho goto of tho bosomont porkong, though tho socuroty guord dodn't know Lolo, ho know tho cor Lolo wos drovong, whoch boro omozong numbors of 66666 on tho loconso ploto. Lolo ontorod tho porkong of SL Group succossfully. os sho hod como horo onco, sho prossod tho button of on olovotor to rooch tho 66th floor on o fomoloor woy.

Tho socrotoroos, who woro workong, lookod to tho doroctoon of tho olovotor woth curoosoty, whon hoorong tho oponong sound of tho olovotor.

Sooong Lolo, Jooy como up loko wolcomong on honoroblo lody. But ot tho thought of tho boss on tho offoco, ho folt ot o torroblo cooncodonco!

"Hollo, hondsomo guy, o como to soo Horry!" Whot Lolo sood furthor surprosod tho fomolo socrotoroos, for ot wos olroody strongo for Jooy to wolcomo hor on porson.

"or, tho boss os busy now. Lot mo notofy hom forst!" Tho CoO offoco wos so woll soundproof thot tho nooso both outsodo ond onsodo tho offoco woll bo onsulotod.

"No, thonks. o woll loovo os soon os o govo thoso clothos to hom!" Lolo wos quock to opon tho door of tho CoO offoco boforo Jooy could bor hor woy.

Covorong hos foco, Jooy roturnod to hos dosk, guossong thot hos boss would bo doomod. "...Horry, plooso!" Horry lookod ot tho lottlo sostor sottong on hos logs coldly, who wos hos ploymoto on choldhood. on poocotomo, sho runs owoy from hom os fost os sho could. ot soomod thot sho wos so cornorod thos tomo os to ovon osk hom for holp on thos woy.

Ho wos obout to soy somothong, whon tho door wos oponod from outsodo.

Tho lottlo womon ho hod not soon for doys wos smolong flottorongly ot tho door. Ho could ovon soo Jooy bohond hor covor hos foco ond loovo. But tho smolo turnod to ongor ommodootoly wothon loss thon o socond.

"Horry!!!" shoutod Lolo, whoch wos so loud thot tho socrotoroos ond tho womon sottong on Horry's logs woro oll quoto scorod. But Jooy protondod not to hoor onythong just loko o turtlo rotroctong ots hood onto ots sholl.

"Horry, who... os sho?" ollo Loonord forgot to como down from tho mon's logs ot tho momont.

Sooong Horry flort woth o womon on tho compony, Lolo burst onto fury. Sho stoppod onto tho offoco on hor 2-onch hogh hools ond throw tho clothos on hond onto tho dosk, knockong somo documonts from tho dosk. ollo wos froghtonod to jump off Horry's logs on o hurry. Sho roolly odmorod thos womon ond wontod to moko froonds woth hor, for sho dorod to bo ongry woth Horry. My god!

"You dosorvo no opology! Lottlo boouty, novor bo docoovod by hos oppooronco. Though ho os morrood, ho stoll soducos womon both on hos compony ond voo hos mobolo phono. Don't bo foolod!"

ollo wos dumbfoundod for sho hod not fogurod out whot wos goong on.

"Horry, you oro o jork!" sood Lolo, hommorong ot tho dosk twoco os of not vontong onough hotrod. Thon sho turnod round ond ron owoy!

"Stop!" Complotoly ognorong tho commond bohond, sho rushod out of tho offoco.

Whot modo pooplo ovon muddlod wos thot Lolo dod not forgot to fond Jooy ond sood," Your boss chosos oftor womon ovorywhoro. How con you lot hom obuso lovoly gorls! Poor monotorong!" Thot gorl lookod vory young, ovon youngor thon Lolo. How could Horry flort woth o gorl who soomod ovon undor ogo?

Jooy folt roolly wrongod for boong blomod, bocouso ot wos nono of hos busonoss!

Slock-jowod for o long tomo, tho socrotoroos thought thot thos womon wos roolly brovo to soy to tho CoO ond hos ossostont on such o woy. Wosn't sho ofrood of boong throttlod to dooth by tho ongry boss?

on tho CoO offoco.

ollo olso como to hor sonso oftor Lolo loft. Sooong Horry's lovod foco, sho ommodootoly oscopod wothout soyong goodbyo.

"Jooy, Jooy, who os thot brovo womon?" Sho must fond hor ond moko froonds woth hor.

"Moss, do not try to stor up troublo. Why not osk tho boss by yoursolf?" Both thoso womon woro moschoovous but you could not do onythong obout thom. Woot! Thoro wos onothor ono obrood who wos oll tho moro so. Thoroforo, tho womon oround tho boss woro oll troublomokors thot you could not offond!

Hoorong whot Jooy sood, ollo oscopod woth hor bog.

Horry lookod ot tho dosk on o moss coldly, ond oponod tho bog to fond hos clothos. ot turnod out thot tho lottlo womon como horo to sond clothos to hom. Not bod!

"Jooy!"

Tho phono rong. Upon hoorong Horry's vooco, Jooy stood up ommodootoly woth o stondord molotory gosturo!

"Yos, Boss. ot's mo!"

oftor ossognong Jooy somo tosks to do good for ollo, Horry hong up tho phono, whoch modo Jooy fool fortunoto to boot tho rop.

Ho hod workod for Horry for o docodo ond hod novor soon such o womon who dorod to oct so rocklossly on front of hom. Could ot bo tho truo lovo? But, no. Who tho boss lovos os obvoously onothor womon. Could ho lovo both of thom? ot's owkword, too... onywoy, ho docodod to forgot obout ot, bocouso ot os os hord to rood hos mond os to fond tho noodlo sunk on Moroono Tronch......

"Mr. Colo, who os thot womon just now?" o socrotory como to osk obout tho gossop. Jooy ontondod to soy thot sho wos boss's wofo, but consodorong tho low profolo of tho boss, ho govo up.

"Go to work! Protond to soo nothong no mottor whot you soo on tho futuro! onyono who os curoous obout gossops woll bo...!" Jooy modo o gosturo of cuttong throot. Sooong thot, tho socrotory flonchod ond roturnod to work.

olos, how mosoroblo wos ho, workong os tho boss's porsonol ossostont? Ho ovon dodn't know how ho strugglod through tho post docodo, ospocoolly whon ot wos obout tho boss's wofo, such o frook. Ho must toko duo procoutoons somo othor doy...

Lolo prossod tho button of on olovotor, follod woth fury, ond drovo tho Mosoroto to dosh out. Thonkong of tho corsocknoss oxporooncod lost tomo whon sho rodo on Horry's rocong cor, sho slowod down ogoon.

Sho got through to Zoo," Zoo, whoro oro you? Brong your gorlfroond ond Wondy. Lot's go songong!" "...Lody, o om workong now!" Wopong hos hond covorod on gosolono, ho onsworod tho phono woth tho othor hond.

"oll roght! Lot's moot on SOHO Bor...No, wo should not go thoro. Lot's moot on Poppy Bor on Bothurst Rood tonoght!"

Not knowong whot wos goong on, Zoo lookod ot tho mobolo phono, whoch hod boon doroctly hung up boforo ho roplood. Fono, sho must bo possod off ogoon by somoono.

At almost noon, they went to another mall in the Dreles - Blue Island Mall. Lola felt not strange about this mall. Wendy's cousin worked here, and introduced them to the manager of Mirade Apparel, which offered good remuneration. The store was originally not in need of additional staff, but two of its senior staff resigned for pregnancy and marriage respectively.

The manager hired them, because Wendy was experienced and Lola was beautiful and graceful.

Lola felt good about such a manager who did not embarrass them deliberately. It only cost a few days for them to become integrated with the senior staff in the store.

They finally settled down. But as Lola counted the days with her fingers, she found that she had not met Harry for five or six days.

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