NovelStartThe executives saw Monica's nand knew she was a girl. Everyone couldn't help but guess, would this girl have something to do with Mr. Norwell? They all secretly defined her as his girlfriend.
As the president's assistant, Kevin was unfamiliar with this name.
Who is Monica? He really didn't know.
Saskia Holt, sitting next to Kevin, knew even less. To have the president's Facebook and chat casually, the identity should not be ordinary.
Tristan picked up his phone and replied with a similar emoji almost without hesitation.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBecause it was screen sharing, everyone saw these two emoji clearly.
They didn't expect Mr. Norwell to use such cute emoji! He was usually a very cold person! "Stick to ideals and stay pure in the present." Tristan put away his phone and quickly returned to the subject. His voice was low and pleasant. "After going through the devastating epidemic in previous years, this year is a new starting point again. Although the year is coming to an end, this project has brought everyone's hard work together." The Facebook notification sounded again. The girl named Monica sent a message.
Everyone looked up at the screen- 'What are you doing?’ Four short words, people in love sure knew what it meant.
It's very simple, just miss you.
Tristan's words were interrupted. When he saw the message, his face changed slightly. He looked at everyone and found that everyone was looking at the screen.
He was stunned for a moment and reflexively looked back. Only then did he find that the screen sharing was not turned off after the new message! Tristan withdrew his gaze and calmly canceled the screen sharing.
Then his slender fingers replied Monica with three words: in a meeting.
Although it was only three simple words, it was also his attitude towards her, not ignoring her.
After putting down his phone, Tristan re-focused on his work and continued the topic.
Everyone listened carefully and took notes.
Monica did not send another message to disturb him. He was in a meeting but could reply to her message in his busy schedule, proving that she was in his heart.
At least from the girl's point of view, that's what she thought.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSo Monica's determination to leave was even more determined.
She didn't want to be a matchmaker! Even if Tristan had a girlfriend, she still wanted to see him for the last tin Arkpool City! So, she thought about it carefully, clutched her belly and patted the closed living room door, and started acting, "Open the door, open the door. My belly hurts so much... Oh no... " Soon, the door opened.
The two men saw her clutching her belly in pain and unable to stand up, with a miserable look on her face. The two of them looked at each other.
At first they didn't believe it, because it was fine just now.
"My belly hurts, taketo the hospital, okay?" Monica gasped heavily, raising her eyes in great pain, "lI have had stomach problems since | was a child. It may be acute gastroenteritis again..." Seeing how miserable she was, one of the men was about to take out his phone to make a call.
But Monica grabbed his wrist in a frown and said, "Don't call my mother. She has something urgent today and must be busy. Taketo the hospital, the two of you." She was in so much pain that she could barely speak, "It hurts so much... just get smedicine from the hospital." Seeing how she had been insisting, the situation was quite critical. Plus she said, "Are you two just watching me? Are you afraid you can't handle it?" "My mother asked you to watch me, but what if | die of pain at home? Can you still get the money? I'm afraid you'll get into trouble!" What she said made sense. Life is more important than anything else.
The men did not dare to delay for a moment, "Go, go to the hospital!" Supporting her toward the elevator, "Miss, hold on a little longer!"
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