After divorce I am a billionaire

Micah stopped typing and subconsciously looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer screen.

There was an hour and a half to leave work, but he still had a lot of paperwork to do, and it took 15 minutes to make a cup of coffee at the fastest ...

He was dong the calculations.

Abigail reminded him coldly, "Mr. Micah, you've already wasted two minutes when you're thinking." Micah immediately got up and went to the pantry to make coffee.

In the pantry, several employees were taking advantage of the break to drink tea and chatter.

When Micah came in, they looked at him in unison, staring at his cool and handsome face without blinking.

Several people whispered.

Edith Mills, the sales team leader, praised, "Is he Miss Abigail's new secretary? He looks so cute. And he has great body shape.

I'm impressed.” The other girls hurriedly agreed, "Then go after him! | heard he is single. You can't find another men like him!" "H works as a small secretary. | guess he is not rich and his family background is not well. | think we still have to consider him carefully.” Edith was not afraid, "I have money. | can support him! All he needs to do is to be tall, handsome and physically fit!" The other girls tutted a few times and pushed her over with their hands, "So what are you waiting for? Hurry up! Take him down!" Edith stumbled a few steps and fell straight towards Micah's direction.

Micah had his head down and was in front of the coffee machine to carefully make coffee, but he heard what several people had just said clearly.

When Edith lunged, he quickly moved to the side, so that her nose hit the coffee machine, which nearly caused nosebleed.

From the beginning to the end, he did not look to the side but concentrated on the coffee in front of him.

Edith covered her nose and rubbed her wound.

Because she was completely ignored by Micah, she was so embarrassed that she could only turn around resentfully and try to return to her colleagues.

But her colleagues frantically winked at her, suggesting that she should not be afraid but to be brave! It was always much easier when women chased after men.

Just go for it! Edith stood there and was tense and helpless.

Finally she gathered her courage, approached Micah and asked in a low voice, "Micah, are you free tonight? Do you want to have dinner together?" For people he was not interested, Micah wouldn't even glance at her, treating her as air.

Edith was still undeterred, came around in front of him and fiddled her wavy hair to make a sexy pose.

"Micah, if you're not free for dinner tonight, is it okay. But if you're free to watch a movie this weekend?" "Micah, your hands are slender and nice. When you're making coffee, they look so elegant. If you can play piano, | don't know how many girls can be attracted.” Micah looked at his hands.

His hands could not play the piano, but were the best at holding a scalpel and cutting human skin.

If he said that, would they think that he might be a pervert? He thought about it and remained silent, adding some sugar in the coffee and stirring it.

Edith continued to make further efforts to get closer, "I heard you're single. We have a lot of beautiful girls here in the Matthews Group. Is there anyone you like? Even if | don't have the luck, maybe | can be a matchmaker.” Micah's hand, which was stirring the coffee, paused and he replied with his cold voice , "Yes." Edith thought it interested, "Really? I'll help you chase after whoever you like." He thought of Abigail who focused on the work in the office, and his voice softened, "I like ..." Knock-knock- The door of the pantry came with the sound of a soft knock.

Everyone looked over and Abigail was standing in the doorway while being expressionless, with her eyes sternly looking at everyone in the pantry.

Everyone, except Micah, immediately got up respectfully and bent slightly towards her.

"Hi, Miss Abigail." She replied with "hmm"and looked first at Edith , "Instead of learning how to work for the company during work hours, you're leading the gossip in the pantry and talking about personal privacy. Are you doing the right thing?" Edith's face was wan with fear, "Miss Abigail, | am sorry. | won't dare again. I'll go back to work now!" She coldly averted her eyes, "Go." REST The people in the pantry left for their offices, and in a few seconds, only Micah was left standing in front of the coffee machine.

Abigail elegantly crossed her hands and looked at him, "A cup of coffee needs so much time to make. | thought you're lost, but it turns out you're chatting with women in the pantry and lost track of time." "Abigail ..." She didn't want to hear any explanation at all, grunted in displeasure, turned her head and walked away.

Micah hurried to finish the last process of making coffee and went after her.

"They just accosted and talked to me, but I ignored them all.” Abigail asked as she walked, "Edith, does she look good?" "Hmm?" Micah was slightly confused, "Who are you talking about?" "I'm talking about the female employee who just asked you to go to the movies this weekend." Micah carefully recalled, and finally found that he had no idea what this person looked like, "I haven't seen her,. | don't know what she looks like." Abigail snorted calmly, "Having such a nice chat that you don't remember what she looks like?" "Hmm..." He recalled it again and said honestly, "Like, long straight black hair?" Abigail stifled a laugh, stopped answering, and opened the door to enter the office.

Micah obediently put the coffee cup on her desk and turned around to go back to his table. He was ready to start the busy work and finished it before the end of the day.

Abigail gazed at him from afar and spoke, "I have a date tonight. I'm going out to dinner. Can't drive you home. You can work late at the office and get the job done before returning to the Matthews House." "A date?" Micah froze slightly and immediately turned his head to look at her, "How many people are there? Men or women?" Abigail snickered, "Since when is it the secretary's turn to interfere in the boss's personal business?" Micah righteously said, "As your secretary, of course | should look after your safety. Gavin Weaver drugged and nearly hurt you lat time. | won't allow it to happen again." When he said "as your secretary", his tone was usually cold and arrogant with no respect at all. And his aura was very strong. It seemed that this was not negotiable.

Abigail froze for a while before answering his question, "It seems there are men and women. It's a business party. Although there will be drinking part, there shouldn't be the last time that happened.” Micah said decisively, "Since it is a business party, as a secretary, | should be around you at all times to prevent you from needing me from time to time. So, | will go with you." mmMwWLIII0fifl0&1 mmMwWLIII0fifl0&1 mmMwWLII0fiflO& 1 mmMwWLIII0fifl0&1 mmMwWL1i10fif10&1 mmMwWLIiI0fiflO&1