Novel Legend
Chapter 44
Chapter 44
As soon as she was seated, Lachlan gave her a glass of wine: “The first drink is to Zebedee.”
Jolene looked at the glass full of wine in her hand, and she smelled brandy, and it hadn’t been mixed with pre-mix or juice.
She had just finished her surgery a few days ago, so the doctor specifically told her not to drink.
She really wants to find a job, but her body also needs it.
She also knew that no matter what reason she had for not drinking this glass of wine tonight, the job was gone.
She raised her glass with a smile and said sincerely,
“Zebedee, I had to drink this glass of wine to honor you, but unfortunately I’m not very comfortable today, so I’ll take a sip, please forgive me.”
As she said that, she was about to take a sip, but as soon as she put the wine glass to her mouth, Lachlan lifted the bottom of her wine glass up: “It’s too insincere to take a sip, Miss Marsh, don’t you give me any face?”
Jolene pushed and hid back. Of course, she didn’t drink the whole glass of wine, but she spilled it all.
Half on the ground, half on Zebedee beside him.
Lachlan screamed, “Jolene, what are you doing?”
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Jolene hurriedly picked up the tissue on the table and wiped it for Zebedee, but the wet part was at the base of the thigh. Jolene stretched out her hand and retracted it, handing the tissue to Lachlan: “Sorry, please help Lachlan wipe it.”
Zebedee pushed Lachlan’s hand away, got up from the sofa, shook the drink on his pants, and walked out.
Lachlan glared at Jolene and said, “Isn’t Miss Marsh very good at drinking? The famous thousand cups in the industry can’t be drunk. How can you drink it in Earth Group, but you can’t drink it in our place?”
Jolene is not good to argue with him, after all, he wants to make a living.
She smiled and lowered her eyebrows without speaking.
Lachlan’s phone rang and went out to answer the phone.
Jolene sat on the sofa, watching the men and women cuddle and change cups.
She felt that she should not have come tonight. It was not sincere to ask her to come here.
She got up, picked up her bag and walked out of the box, only to meet Lachlan at the door.
He stopped her: “Where are you going? No interview?”
“Help me say sorry to Zebedee, or I’ll go to the company for an interview tomorrow.”
“Zebedee is in the box next door. He doesn’t care about the villains. Go over and apologize to Zebedee.”
Lachlan’s eyes gleamed, and Jolene knew nothing good was going to happen.
But walking away is not the way.
She thought for a while, then pushed open the door of the box next door and walked in.
Zebedee was the only one inside, leaning against the sofa, his light-colored pants wet.
Jolene stood at the door and said, “Zebedee, I’m really sorry, it’s too noisy here, and the light is not good, or I’ll…” All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.
As she spoke, she suddenly saw Zebedee slowly take off her blazer and throw it aside, then untie her belt, take off her pants, and sit in only a pair of underwear.
He arrogantly waved at Jolene: “I like women to take the initiative, whether it’s blowing or you, I can do it.”
Jolene’s hand was behind the back, holding the doorknob.
She shouldn’t have come, Zebedee didn’t plan to interview at all, that’s his purpose.
It’s either humiliating or cheap.
Jolene twisted it hard with her backhand, only to find that the door was locked on the outside.
The other party saw her little move and smiled disdainfully: “Miss Marsh, stop pretending, everyone knows what you are, while you are young and have a good-looking face, make the most of it, I will not
treat you badly, I can give you anything Bowen gives you.”
Since he said so, Jolene was calm.
She leaned against the door panel, ignoring his towering underwear, and sneered: “Zebedee, you talk too much, you may not be able to afford what Bowen gave.”