Darling, This Is Not Love novel Chapter 21

Cathy stretched out her hand and took the keys. the Boss smiled.

The next second, she grabbed the key in her hand and slashed it fiercely towards the Boss's face.

The Boss shouted "Ah". Cathy took the opportunity to push the door open and ran out.

The Boss only had time to pull off the straps on her dress.

Finally, Cathy ran out of the Boss's hand. She covered her sliding dress and suddenly stopped when she saw the door of the private room. A moment of confusion flashed in her heart.

She definitely couldn't go back to the private room like this. She still didn't know what those disgusting fellows would think of her.

Go back? Where can she go back?

At this time, the phone suddenly rang. Cathy picked up the phone and smiled miserably at Allen. "Sorry, Sister Allen, I'm afraid I can't take the list anymore!"

Before Allen could say anything, she hung up her phone and lowered her head powerlessly.

At this moment, the door to the private room suddenly opened, and her eyes trembled. She was caught off guard and saw the person she did not want to see the most.

Randy, dressing in black, stood at the door of the private room, looking at her coldly.

It's over, she thought.

With a sad expression, Randy dragged her into the car door. With a "bang", Randy closed the car door with his back hand. The strength of her hand was so great that it almost crushed a person's bones!

"Cathy, you are so cheap, you must be slept with by a man?" Randy's eyes gushed with rage as if he wanted to devour the woman in front of him.

Cathy sneered, "Isn't it all up to you to open your mouth and ask me what I'm doing?"

"Then what is this?" Randy, who was furious, pulled away the hand that was protecting her. The strap of the dress slipped off, revealing half of her fair and plump breasts.

It was already too late for Cathy to cover up, so she let go of her hand. Under Randy's eyes that seemed to be about to spit fire, she felt somewhat aggrieved, resentful, and unwilling.

So she also shouted back with her neck in her throat.

"Yes, I'm cheap. I'm shameless. I slept with other men for money. Are you satisfied?"

Randy watched her remain silent for a long time.

"Do you know how hard it is for ordinary people to earn 10 million yuan? According to normal wage levels, I might not be able to earn 10 million yuan for the rest of my life. If I don't accompany them, when will I be able to pay off your debts and divorce you?" Cathy said without stopping.

"You think I want to! Dude, it's money!" Cathy roared.

"Do you really want to leave me?" After a long time, Randy, who seemed to have already frozen, said.

"Yes, I want to leave you!" Cathy blushed and said without thinking.

After two seconds of silence, she looked at Randy with tears in her eyes and found that he revealed a panicked smile in the darkness.

"Alright, then it's as you wish!"

Cathy reluctantly went.

For some reason, this person gave her a terrifying feeling, much more terrifying than Randy in his rage.

The room that John had pointed to was a storage room. At this moment, the things there had already been removed, leaving behind only a bed without bedding that was obviously picked up by someone. There was also a chair.

The entire room was large, but due to the scarcity of furniture, Cathy was so cold that she trembled the moment she entered the room that she looked up and almost died of anger.

The windows of the room had been removed, and a cold wind was gushing in.

She was dumbfounded. It was a long time before she ran out to look for John. Just as she saw John escorting Randy out of the door, she immediately called out to the two of them.

"Well ... can you prepare a quilt for me? Also, the window in the room is broken."

She said uneasily. Facing John, her little wildcat didn't dare to use her temper at all.

"I'm very busy. I'll buy the blankets myself and repair the windows myself." John said coldly.

Randy looked at her as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he walked out without saying anything.

"Oh, can I buy it now?" Cathy asked for the owner's opinion and felt painful about the money she needed to buy a quilt to repair the window.

"No, as my personal secretary, you have to go to the meeting with me now." John said. His tone did not fluctuate, but Cathy did not dare to speak out. She lowered her head and said good-bye.