Bertha looked at the woman in front of her and could not help but sneer when she saw the disgust on
the face of this woman. It was this woman who begged her many times to be her agent when she was
extremely popular. Now she fell down in the ladder of her career and was responsible for everyone's
work, but she hit the her when she was down. No one could compare with her to burn bridges after
crossing the rivers!
"I won't stop you if you want to leave. But you will never find a way out in the future!"
Bertha's voice was low and sexy. But her manager gave her a scornful look and said, "don't worry, Miss
Bertha. I will give you a big surprise when you become popular again."
Then she turned around and walked out of the apartment. Her long nails pierced into her flesh. She bit
her lips tightly and her eyes stared at her back. The hatred in her eyes almost burned her.
She would definitely make those who mocked her regret what she had done!
Her finger, which was painted with nail polish, was sliding on the screen of her mobile phone. From the
decoration and furniture of her apartment, one could tell that she was a person who was very good at
enjoying life. She had been used to the upper class life, and could not imagine if she would fall down
from the ladder because of this. What would it be like to go back to the bottom of society.
A hint of cruelty flashed in her beautiful eyes. Bertha put down her finger and made a call.
The phone was soon connected and a calm voice came from the other side, "Miss Bertha, what's up?"
Hearing this, Bertha squinted her beautiful eyes and thought, "what's up? Didn't she know why she
came to her?
"Miss Song, do you forget our agreement yesterday?"
Bertha reminded anxiously. Leila flipped through the files beside her casually and said casually,
"appointment? When did I make an appointment with Miss Bertha? "
With a slight snap, her delicate fingernails were broken. Trying her best to suppress her anger, she
said, "Miss Song, do you want to go back on your word?"
Hearing that, Leila stopped. With a sly smile at the corners of her mouth, she said, "I corrected you. It's
not that I went back on my words, but that I didn't promise you."
This sentence completely ignited the anger of Bertha. She roared in a low voice, "Leila, you lied to
me?"
The smile on Leila's lips faded. A cold light flashed through her eyes.
deception? If all the deception in the world could be convicted, then Bertha should have already been
in jail!
Now Bertha was a dirty woman, and no one could scold Leila. Leila would not spare anyone who had
said something shameful to her.
"Don't worry, Miss Bertha. I have prepared the more gift for you. Since you're exhausted, there's no
need to waste time on you anymore,"
Her tone remained calm, but Bertha heard her as a thunder. What else would happen?
Now, Bertha didn't think that Leila was just a useless vase. She thought she was wrong from the very
beginning. How could she keep a foothold with Max if she was not scheming?
After that, the phone was hung up. Holding the phone tightly in her hand, a hint of cruelty flashed
across Bertha's gloomy face. If she was put in a desperate situation, she didn't mind a life and death
battle!
It was quiet in the big office. Staring at the screen of her cellphone, Leila pursed her lips. She couldn't
look down upon Bertha. She would definitely fight back after the event was about to be exposed. At
that time, she had to be more vigilant.
Massaging the skin between her eyebrows, she felt a burst of fatigue. The war had just begun, and she
had been so tired that she couldn't imagine what kind of risk she would face in the future. The ultimate
goal of this was to buy the shares of the Song Group.
She had sacrificed so much that there was no way back for her. She had to take the risk to move
forward. In this society, the weak were always the prey to the strong. Only when she became strong
could she protect the people she wanted to protect, such as her mother.
She counted carefully. She hadn't seen her mother for a long time. Although she was dissatisfied with
what Max said, she dared not refuse it. After all, there was an Mr. Zhang he planted beside her, who
reported her whereabouts to her all the time.
Leila didn't want to offend him for the second time in her life. According to the Max, there must be
thousands of ways to torture her. Of course, the most effective way was to seize her weak spot.
Perhaps, it was possible for her to never see her mother again all her life.
Sean bowed his head and sighed. Sean's words took the soul of this saying into action.
"Miss Leila, the chairman is looking for you."
The voice of Tansy dragged Leila's thought back to the present. Seeing the timid face in front of the
office door, Leila withdrew her sight, stood up and walked out of the office. When she passed by Tansy,
she stopped her steps and said in a calm tone, "call me manager Song from now on."
Tansy was stunned by the unexpected words, and then she said hastily, "I know, manager Song."
Leila looked at her indifferently. The clattering of her high heels on the floor didn't relief Tansy until
autumn disappeared in sight. For some reason, she thought Miss Leila was good for nothing, unlike the
rumors in the company.
Leila walked gracefully through the compartment of the company and naturally attracted the attention of
many employees. Beside the desk, Daisy clenched her hands under the table, and a trace of cruelty
flashed across her delicate face.
Leila noticed Daisy was looking at her, but the latter was in a daze, and then looked away in a hurry.
Leila raised the corners of her mouth, it seemed that her action was effective. It turned out that people
needed to be tamed.
In the Johnson's office, she raised her hand and knocked on the door. Soon a majestic voice came.
"Come in."
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