NovelEnglish“Ca… Carlos, Debbie is having… a good twith…a minority young boy…” ‘The young boy is quite handsome! ‘
Emmett thought in his mind.
He continued, “Carlos… Debbie is dancing with that young boy.”
“Um…Ca… Carlos… Debbie is taking a walk with that young boy.”
On the third day, everyone in the meeting room held their breaths. They couldn’t utter a wrong word, because they could feel the dangerous aura around their boss.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhen Emmett saw a postcard, he finally felt a hope. ‘Oh! The senior executives and managers of the Hilton Group finally can be saved!’
Emmett exclaimed in his mind.
For the first time, as the CEO’s personal assistant, Emmett rushed into the meeting room without even knocking at the door.
Carlos’ cold voice came.
“Emmett, what are you laughing? You have a good mood? Then how about I send you to the remotest place in the world to study the market there?”
Under everyone’s curious and nervous gaze, Emmett mustered up his courage and walked toward Carlos.
Carlos’ cold voice cto a sudden stop when Emmett handed him a postcard.
He took it and had a better look. On it was a picture of a beautiful landscape. There were words written on its back.
“Carlos, this is my second day in the Southon Village. Have you cback from your business trip? I’m freezing to death but you haven’t givenone single call. I hate you!
Carlos, I’m still so angry with you. It is just that this postcard is very beautiful so I sent it to you on a whim. Then again, I think I’d better write a few words on it to jolt you out of your arrogance.
Carlos, I said I missed you, but why haven’t you said anything back?
Do you still love me? Fine, if your answer is no, then I’LL stay in the Southon Village for the rest of my life. That way, you can enjoy your twith Megan or Olga No one will ever stop you from doing whatever you wish.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmCarlos, the village head’s son is very handsand his mother treatsreally well. I’m moved. What should I do? But when I remember that your mother treatseven better, I’m left at crossroads. How can
I forget you, even if it’s only on Mom’s account?
Anyway, the children here are really cute. I’ve given sof your money to them in secret. Will you get angry with me? Sof them are orphans. If you still love me, how about we adopt one from them? I won’t need to experience the pain of giving birth to a baby. But…if there is a chance that you want a baby of our own and you still love me, then I’ll consider giving birth to a baby for you!
Carlos, there is no more blank space forto write anything on. I’UL stop now. Take care! But just if you don’t needanymore, I’ll be
OK with it. You shouldn’t let it bother whether I’ll be bored to death or freeze into a cold pillar, planted on permafrost. It shouldn’t disturb you even if a bear mauledto a horrific, painful death.
Written from a poor girl who will be bored to death, freeze into a cold pilar and be mauled to death by a bear.”
Finally, she signed off.
“Date: Unclear. (I forgot to charge my phone.
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