She was referring to a separate lounge that was attached to the office, which used to be a place for Reynolds and her lovers to "play games", which was completely remodeled after Leila took over the office.

"Follow me. Not bothering to pay any more attention to Nabhani, Leila led Louise into the break room.

The renovated lounge is simple, but comfortable and has a very old-fashioned feel. All of them are solid wood furniture in the classical Chinese style, not too bulky, but more light and elegant.

Leila sat down cross-legged on the futon on the bay window and poured her a cup of tea: "What's the matter?"

"Nothing, it's that I think you might need help. Louise chuckled.

She rushed back from outside at a moment's notice, because she knew how much the little boss hated the prince. It's a pity that he was too sluggish to even hear the obvious eviction, and he stayed in the office and refused to leave.

Leila pinched her forehead with a headache: "But isn't it? I really don't know where his brain has grown, and he has made me so passive that he dares to let his father go to my grandfather's house to propose marriage." ”

Louise heard this for the first time, and looked in surprise in the direction of the closed door: "And what about later?"

Leila sneered: "What's the end? I directly asked my grandfather to refuse." Forget it, I don't want to mention him again. Is there anything I can do to leave my job for a while? I don't want to come back lately. "One is Nabhani, and the other is the reporters who have been hanging out outside the company looking for news, and she doesn't want to see them anymore for the time being.

Louise thought for a moment, "Everything is going well. Why don't you go to Janet and see the progress of the costume? I've heard that Janet's requirements are very strict and may delay the time of delivery. ”

"That's it!" Leila clapped her palms and stood up, "I'll go over first, you can call me if there's anything." ”

"Good. Louise nodded, then stopped talking.

"Is there anything else?" Leila saw her hesitation.

"Aren't you really going to deal with the rumors out there?"

Leila smiled slightly: "No hurry, it's not hot enough." With that, he walked out of the lounge.

Leaving Louise inside, she continued to wonder what was "hot" with a sad face.

Seeing Leila come out, Nabhani was about to stand up and walk towards her, and she had already spoken first.

"I have something to go on and I don't know how long it will take to get back, so you can do it yourself. ”

"Huh?" Nabhani looked at her back as she hurried away without her feet getting wet, and all the words she wanted to say were held in her stomach.

It was easy to get out of trouble, and Leila didn't even go home, so she booked a ticket to New York as soon as possible. Waiting for the car to drive to the airport, you can just get the ticket flash.

It wasn't until the plane lifted off that she let out a long sigh of relief.

Now in this situation, she finally understands what the situation is. It was obvious that the prince was courting her, and even his engagement was canceled.

But she really didn't know what she had done to misunderstand the prince, and she would think that there would be chemistry between them.

If she knew, she would have corrected it as soon as possible!

A few hours later, she arrived at Janet's company without incident.

"Leila, why did you come here all of a sudden?" saw her daughter suddenly appear, and Janet greeted her with a look of surprise.

"I heard there's a problem with the progress of your costume here?" said Laila, so she wouldn't tell Nabhani about it and let her gossip. With her understanding of her mother, if she is honest, she will definitely pester her and repeat all the details until she is happy.

Sure enough, it was mentioned that work was the best weapon against her. As soon as she heard her words, Janet wrinkled her face: "It's all Sanders' fault, he ......" Speaking of this, she suddenly stopped.

"Who's Sanders?" Leila was sure she hadn't heard of the name.

"No, no one......" Janet's eyes suddenly drifted.

With this expression, Lyra felt as if she understood something.

"Your suitor?"

"Not really! the kind of person who has no taste! You know? He peeked at my manuscripts and dared to say they were ugly!" Janet shook her fist angrily, and her cheeks flushed pink with excitement, and she looked like a woman of twenty-seven or eight, very pretty.

"It's not a peek, it's that you forgot there, and I sent it back for you. A low, magnetic voice suddenly came in from outside.

Leila squinted, and saw a middle-aged man dressed as a gentleman walking in outside. He is about forty years old, which is the most attractive age for Western men. He seems to have a good family background, his clothes are as meticulous as a model who has just walked off the catwalk, and his leather shoes are shiny enough to reflect the figure of a person.

"You must be Leila, it's a pleasure to see you here. The man smiled and walked over and held out his hand to her: "I'm Channing Saunders." ”

Instead of reaching out to shake him, Leila looked at him with scrutinizing eyes. If she had seen herself now, she would have seen that she looked a lot like a hedgehog with spikes all over her body to protect her cubs.

Sanders smiled and didn't take it to heart, and took his hand back.

Janet was furious, pointed at him and screamed, "Why are you here? I should have told you not to appear in front of me again!"

"I'm glad to meet you, too. Sanders smiled in response, then unexpectedly imprinted a kiss on the corner of her mouth.

"Sanders!" Janet covered her mouth and hurriedly jumped away, wiping it indiscriminately while peeking at her daughter's expression, for fear that she would misunderstand: "I have nothing to do with this person!"

No matter how sluggish Leila is, she can see that there is a cat between the two of them. Is it because of the arrival of spring that the people around me have entered the estrus period one by one? Otherwise, how can there be a pink smell of love everywhere you go?

"Mr. Sanders, I don't know where you are?" It's one thing to be impatient with this atmosphere, but she still has to help her mother judge whether this peach blossom is a good peach blossom or a rotten peach blossom, after all, her mother's vision is really unflattering.

The man smiled at her, as if he understood that he was being scrutinized, so he said very simply: "I am an investment consultant and have a small company that is not bad." ”

Leila pointed to the side, "Let's go there and sit down first." She didn't follow his words, she just wanted to control the right to speak in her own hands and use her own pace to disrupt the other party's pace. A person is most likely to be seen through her nature when she is in a hurry, and I hope this gentleman will not disappoint her too much.