Chapter 50
“Ah!” Frightened, Amelia Wytte screamed, pointed the bottle at Kevin Blak ‘s chest and stabbed it directly.
The blood instantly dyed his white shirt red. Looking at the bottle in disbelief, Kevin Blak gasped in pain.
“Bitch, how dare you!” Kevin Blak slapped her hard across the face.
Unprepared, Amelia Wytte loosened her grip and fell to the ground. While he was checking the wound, she got up and rushed out.
But Kevin Blak ‘s men were guarding at the end of the corridor, so she had to run into it.
“Catch that bitch! Don’t let her run away!” Hearing the noise, harrow immediately asked the bodyguards at the door to rush up.
Amelia Wytte had no choice but to run to the end of a private room.
She had no choice but to push the door open and run in. Unexpectedly, she bumped into a flesh wall, and the familiar odour of sandalwood also rushed into the tip of her nose. As soon as she raised her head, she saw Nicola Clinton ‘s gloomy face.
“Amelia Wytte?” The man frowned and pushed her away.
Regardless of anything else, she went straight behind him and said in a trembling voice, “Nicola Clinton , help, help…”NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.
“Ha ha, little bitch, let me see where you are going!” Outside the door, there came the abusive voice of Kevin Blak .
Amelia Wytte trembled and hid behind Nicola Clinton again.
“What happened?” Nicola Clinton frowned more tightly, and his male assistant stepped forward two steps and blocked the door.
Kevin Blak looked at Nicola Clinton up and down and spat on the ground, “who the hell are you? How dare you hide the person I like? Get out of here!”
“Oh? Who are you?” Nicola Clinton raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice.
Amelia Wytte knew it best, which was the omen of Nicola Clinton ‘s anger.
Kevin Blak sneered and said complacently, “you don’t even know me, Mr. Blak. Get out of my way.”
“It’s just the Blak group . How dare you talk to our CEO like that!” Charli , his assistant, spoke first.
Harrow looked at him up and down and didn’t take him seriously at all.
Hiding behind Nicola Clinton , Amelia Wytte didn’t even dare to breathe heavily.
It seemed that Kevin Blak had never seen Nicola Clinton before.
It was normal. How could Nicola Clinton attend a dinner party with a man like Kevin Blak . If Nicola Clinton was annoyed, the Blak group would come to an end.
“Who the hell are you? How dare you talk to me like that?” Kevin Blak snorted and shouted in high spirits.
Amelia Wytte only regretted that she stabbed him too lightly just now, so that he was so persistent to make trouble for her.
“Charli , assistant to the president of the Clinton Group .” Charli looked at him coldly and told him his name directly.
Kevin Blak ‘s arrogance was down a little. He looked at Nicola Clinton for a long time and stammered, “then he is… Is he Nicola Clinton , Mr. Clinton ?”
“If it wasn’t me, who would it be?” Nicola Clinton chuckled, turned his tail ring carelessly, and said, “I didn’t know that the boss of the Blak group is so arrogant.”
“No, no, No. It’s just a misunderstanding. Your employees came to me to sign the contract. I just accidentally touched her, but she actually hit me directly. Look, my wound is still bleeding. Ouch, it hurts.” Kevin Blak immediately shook his head, pretending to be weak.
Amelia Wytte glared at him and retorted, “what nonsense are you talking about? It’s you and Jucy Emma who conspired to do something bad to me!”
“Jucy Emma ?” Nicola Clinton ‘s eyes darkened.
Charli immediately explained, “Jucy Emma is an old employee of the sales department and the group leader of Amelia Wytte.”
“Mr. Clinton , don’t listen to her slander. It’s just a misunderstanding. Ouch, my wound hurts so much. I have to go to the hospital now.” Kevin Blak kept shouting, covering his chest and immediately ran away as if he was asking someone to run away.
Amelia Wytte was finally relieved. Nicola Clinton ‘s cold voice came from above, “how long will it take?”
“What?” Amelia Wytte didn’t react at once. Then she found that she had grabbed the corner of his clothes just now. His original flat suit jacket was now wrinkled
She quickly withdrew her hand and said in a low voice, “sorry.
“Tell me, what happened?” Nicola Clinton glanced at her and sat down at the door.
Only then did Amelia Wytte have the chance to see what was going on in the box.
It seemed that Nicola Clinton was here for a dinner party. He was about to leave when she came in.
Fortunately, he hadn’t left yet. Otherwise, she would have been doomed.
“This is the client of Jucy Emma . She asked me to sign the contract. When I got there, I knew that he had already signed the contract with Jucy Emma . And the price of signing the contract is me.” Amelia Wytte took a deep breath to adjust her mood and briefly explained what had happened.
Nicola Clinton ‘s face darkened.
Charli couldn’t help saying, “this lady is so unreasonable. How could she do such a thing!”
“Challi, how long have you been with me?” Nicola Clinton suddenly asked .
“Five years.” Charli was stunned and then replied.
Nicola Clinton raised his eyes and looked at him indifferently, “Why are you still so impatient? Haven’t you seen clearly what the workplace is like for so many years?”
“Yes, I will.” Charli nodded with respect.
Amelia Wytte listened quietly, biting her red lips.
From Nicola Clinton ‘s attitude, she could tell that he had no intention of standing up for her.
In that case, there was no need for her to stay any longer.
She stood up and said coldly, “thank you, Mr. Clinton . I’m going back to the company.”
“Okay.” Nicola Clinton waved his hand and said nothing more.
Amelia Wytte immediately turned around and left. Even though she had suffered so much humiliation and grievance, she still stood straight.
Seeing this, Charli couldn’t help asking, “what should we do with Jucy Emma ?”
“Keep it for the time being .” Said Nicola Clinton .
The project with Kevin Blak was dispensable. He didn’t ask too much about the business in the sales department.
But he dared to collude with the people in his company, which was unforgivable!
Charli understood what he meant. He took the order and started to deal with it immediately.
Looking at the woman’s receding figure, Nicola Clinton narrowed his eyes and smiled.
He really wanted to know how the former Miss Whytte would deal with the lady of the Wytte family .
The following scenes were getting more and more interesting.
“Ha ha.” He chuckled, patted the corner of his clothes wrinkled by Amelia Wytte, and then stood up to go back to the company.