Ex-husband, Please Respect Yourself

These people should all be leaderships in charge of this floor. If she told them she was in this floor she must be exposed.

Before she could think of what to say, the woman continued to be aggressive saying, "What do you want to change? Could that be the reason? Didn't anybody tell you what to do? It's just several kind of tastes can't you remember?

When she said, picking up the coffee in front of the man next to her, smelling it, then her face grew heavier. "Don't tell me, you have the same six cups of coffee. Tell me which department you are in. You don't have to work there any more."

Cathy seemed to be frightened and stunned on the surface, but he was thinking quickly in her mind. After glimpsing the sign on her chest, she gritted her teeth and made herself blush then rubbed her nose and sobbed. She turned pale and said, "Manager Norton... I know my mistake. Could, you, could you give me another chance? I promise to remember next time."

Manager Norton twisted her eyebrows in disgust.

It was common that men could not see women cry especially there who were beautiful. Woman like Cathy who was young and beautiful will easy make them to feel pity. Some of the several men could not stand but said "Manager Norton, it's not easy for a new one here. Give the little girl another chance! Don't be angry with her." "Yes, just pay attention next time."

"Haha... Manager Norton, the company had given us too much pressure. Please don't put our anger to these people."

When they were talking someone waved to Cathy to let her go quickly.

There were only two women. Manager Norton felt more angry when she saw all the men pleading for her. Because she was too strong and was always scolded. No one pleaded for her. Therefore, she dislike those women who were crying and pretending to be weak.

But she couldn't make the atmosphere too stiff, just looked at Cathy again and stopped talking.

When Cathy saw the situation, wiped her tears then nodded and panicked out with a tray.

After a long distance, Cathy regained her calm complexion, reaching out two fingers to wipe away the wet tears from the corners of her eyes. She breathed with a little relief in her heart, then took out her mobile phone to call to Nick.

"Hello, how's the situation?" She whispered as she walked.

Didn't know where Nick was, but he also deliberately lowered his voice and said, "There's nothing from receptionists, but two men just talked about their work here, and we heard something vaguely." Cathy's lip corner curved and said lightly, "Okay, I'll go down and talk about it later."

"By the way, Cathy, how about your part? Did you see the person in charge?

"No, I'm still looking for it. Don't worry, I'll be fine." She looked around the road and hung up the phone.

It's too big that it's hard for her to make clear for a moment. Besides, she hesitated whether to go to find the person in charge or go directly to meet James.

From her previous contact, even if the person in charge was found, it was estimated that there was only one consequence.

Cathy found the elevator and stood at the door, breathing deeply.

OK! Just went to find James directly. Then even failed she could get to know the reason.

She pressed on the top floor. Cathy walked in the corridor and looked around carefully. She felt like she's a thief.

The top floor was much quieter than below, and only a few people could see outside.

After walking for a while, there was a sudden movement in front of her. Cathy was shocked. She saw that several workers came with decorative paintings, but she didn't care. She moved to the side walking away.

Several workers probably had the same thought with her. When they gave way, they didn't grasp the huge decorative painting and it suddenly fell into her direction.

"Be careful."

A cold voice came over. Cathy felt a force on her wrist before a huge mount topped. She staggered forward and escaped dangerously.

At the same time, the worker also steadily drew the picture and turned to apologize to her.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry, miss."

Cathy shook her head in alarm. "Don't worry. I'm fine."

After the man left, she turned to look at the person who had just pulled her, only one eye, her eyes flashed a brilliant light.

What an elegant woman.

The kind of feeling no woman could compare to. Even she has some inferiority. She did dress in professional dress. It was very fashionable, but not the gaudy make-up. It was refreshing. Her long black dress looked like it was tailored.

Although, Cathy estimated the price would be very expensive.

She looked back and said thankfully, "Thank you for saving me just now."

"You're welcome." The woman's narrow beautiful eyes hardly stayed on her. Her tone was more understated, Then she was about to go.

Cathy blinked and looked at her for a few seconds. She didn't notice a person coming up behind her.

"Miss Brook, please wait a minute."

A familiar voice came in trance made Cathy look back unconsciously.

Looking up, the people opened her eyes slightly. "Miss Lawson?"

A professional suit, thighs, hip-wrapped skirt, concave and convex figure, she was still fresh in Cathy memory. She was the female secretary of Mr Franklin.

But she didn't expect to meet her in this way. She smiled embarrassingly. "Hello, I want...I want to meet Mr Franklin.

Didn't know if it's her illusion. When she mentioned Mr Franklin the sound of the slow-paced high-heeled shoes suddenly stopped and then appeared.

The secretary looked at Miss Brook, who was getting farther and farther, hesitated and said, "Manager Lawson, please wait here for a minute. I'll be right back."

"Well, that's all right. You just go quickly." Cathy smiled politely.

The Secretary nodded apologetically and hurried to catch up.

A minute later, she came back on time. Probably she went too fast that she was a little breathless. That was the first time that Cathy saw her so imbecile. When she saw her before she was with James and seldom said anything. She was very calm and sensible.

"Sorry... to keep you wait, Manager Lawson."

Cathy shook her head. 'It's all right. Do you need to have a rest?'

"I'm okay! Please follow me." The Secretary deliberately lowered her breath and made an invitation gesture.

Cathy did not move, but leaned down. "Is Mr Franklin convenient now? If he's busy I can come other day."

Anyway, the aim had been achieved. Let him know that she came. As for if they will contact their company she will just wait.

The Secretary smiled lightly. "There is still time for a short talk. It still depends on Mr Franklin. You can come in with me first."

She would probably not be the only one to be surprised. But she didn't expect that she would come.

Cathy hesitated for a few seconds and nodded, "Well."

At the entrance of the president's office, the Secretary buttoned the door three times and said respectfully, "Mr Franklin, Manager Lawson is here." There was a few seconds of silence, and a man's clear voice came out, "Come in."

The Secretary opened the door and let her in.

Cathy was stunned, just herself?

OK.

Without much hesitation, she pursed her pink lip then pushing the door went into the room then closed the door behind her.