Darling, This Is Not Love novel Chapter 9

Randy narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists angrily. That woman had never smiled like this in front of him before.

The temperature in the car instantly dropped by several degrees. The general manager of the branch, who was sitting at the side, felt it and carefully asked, "President Randy, what's wrong?"

Randy stared out of the window with a cold face.

"Isn't that Manager Joe?" The general manager of the branch also took a look outside and said, "Isn't that Manager Joe?"

Randy looked sideways, his expression filled with pressure and pressure, "Do you know him?"

The general manager of the branch hurriedly replied, "It's the manager of the marketing department of the company next door. This person's ability is not bad, even if he is very perverted. The beauty standing beside him probably knows this, otherwise she wouldn't be so close to him."

As he spoke, he looked at Cathy's beautiful figure with admiration and sighed, "For the sake of work, this beauty can also be excluded. Look at Manager Joe's perverted gaze ..."

The atmosphere in the car became even colder.

The general manager of the branch felt that Randy's expression became even uglier, so he quickly shut his mouth.

Randy's thin lips tightened tightly, and his dark eyes were filled with a storm-like darkness.

The woman kept saying how important the job was. So the job was about such shameless things--

After blocking the road for a few minutes, it was finally cleared.

...

Eleventh floor, private room.

Manager Joe was sitting in the middle, Cathy and Allen were sitting on both sides, and in the surroundings, they were the colleagues of the two companies.

Allen talked endlessly about warming up the arena, but Manager Joe, who was standing at the side, was absent-minded. His lustful eyes kept looking at the pair of long legs under Cathy's skirt.

Cathy felt a wave of disgust in her heart, but she still held a wine cup on her face and smiled.

"Cathy, don't just sit there. Hurry up and pour Manager Joe a glass of wine." Allen instructed.

Manager Joe grabbed Cathy's hand and smiled, "Of course I signed it, but the no discount proposed by your. I have to go back to my room to think about it."

The words "return to the room" were bitten exceptionally hard.

Cathy smiled dryly at Allen, only to see her nod.

She felt a chill in her heart. Selling a smile to accompany a drink was already her final limit, and she definitely couldn't do more.

"You, help Manager Joe into the hotel room first." '"This is the first time that Cathy needs some time to prepare herself. Manager Joe, please take care of her." Allen instructed her subordinates to the side and coaxed Manager Joe softly, "This is the first time that Cathy needs some time to prepare herself in her heart."

Manager Joe's eyes lit up. "First time?"

Allen smiled and nodded subtly.

Manager Joe smiled with satisfaction and staggered to his feet. "Alright, then I'll go back to my room. Cathy, I'll wait for you."