Devil President's Night Bride

When Darren was reading a book in his study, Nola knocked on the door and told him that there was something he needed to sign for. He frowned slightly and went downstairs, only to find that it was clothes. Darren said unhappily, "They are not mine." His stuff was always sent by Sophie personally.

When the manager, who came to deliver the clothes, saw Mr. Darren, who could only be seen in video meetings, he was so excited that the palms of his hands were sweating. He quickly said, "Mrs. An ordered these in our shop. She wanted you to sign for it."

Darren looked at the bill, picked up the clothes and left.

"Excuse me." The manager called Darren. Darren stopped and asked, "What's up?"

The manager said, "Mrs. An left you a short note for you." Then he took it out carefully.

What was she up to? Darren opened the note and found it was scrawled, 'Darren, how many clothes of mine did you tear up? Now you can compensate me." He noticed the complicated handwriting on the paper, and he could tell how Amanda felt when she was writing. He clenched the note tightly and said to the manager, "Send the bill to my secretary. She'll sign it later."

The manager nodded as a reply. He was pleased that the shop could be connected. Suddenly, something occurred to Darren as he entered the room. He turned around and said, "If she buys other clothes next time, just sent the bill here, but not the clothes. Ask her to take the clothes with her." She neither want to pay nor to carry, how could it be so easy? Since he bought the clothes, he would tear it up without hesitation.

When Darren went upstairs with the clothes, Nola was mopping the floor. She saw it and asked with a smile, "Why are there so many things?"

"She bought clothes." said Darren.

Nola smiled and said, "It's time for her to buy some clothes."

"Do you also think she looks ugly in her daily clothes?" Darren suddenly opened his mouth. Without waiting for Nola's answer, he mumbled to himself, "She's already ugly. I don't know if she has a better taste now." Then he opened the door of Amanda's room.

was the day when he got drunk and opened the door of Amanda's room, which was driven by alcohol. He had never been in that room after. The bay window was covered by a light purple curtain. There was a blanket made of wool, several

out with Maggie for a long time, the pleasant scent made

a pile of bags on the table, and muttered, "It turns out we have

fell on the bed immediately and

phone rang. Amanda took it out of her bag and sighed at the sight of the caller ID, "Hello,

bonus. But we made no mistake. Mrs. Amanda, you need to deal with it." Nancy said in a stern

department to talk about the financial problem with me

deadline for bonus. You'd better call the

It's private time. I'll talk to you tomorrow

the same day every month. Postpone will be a burden for

her legs up and down. Hearing what Nancy said, Amanda laughed and said, "Come on! Don't be kidding. The problem wasn't solved

was still working, she raised her voice intentionally and said, "Mrs. Amanda, you mean that you are off duty

don't mind. But it's not appropriate to bother others."

been late before. Mr. Lionel was never like this before. No matter what, this bonus is the reward

tomorrow. I'd like to know which part went wrong. A report makes so much trouble. We can check it out one by one and if there is something wrong with anyone's work, he shall hand in the resignation letter immediately." Then she

changed a lot. She put her hand on her chest and asked

what's wrong?" The people around asked

went back to her office and looked at the