Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 1295: Chapter 1295: The Wicked Person Complaints First Chapter 1295: Chapter 1295: The Wicked Person Complaints First The three receptionists were chatting happily, completely unaware that their whispers had been overheard. Just then, someone inside called one of their names, and she cut short the gossip, saying, “Alright, enough of that, someone’s calling for me, I’ll be right back.”

“Yeah okay, I need to touch up my makeup too.”

“Tsk tsk, then I need to touch up as well.”

Just as she was about to put down her coffee cup to reapply her lipstick and leave.

That’s when it happened.

Suddenly, as she turned around she was accidentally bumped into, cried out in surprise, and her body lurched forward, causing her to uncontrollably throw the coffee cup she was holding.

“Ah—”

“Heavens—”

The other two had never imagined such an accident, and they couldn’t dodge in time. After screaming, they were splashed with coffee from the cup.

The coffee cup followed a parabola and smashed onto the floor with a crash, shattering into pieces.

At the same time, the clothes of the three caught off guard were splashed with coffee to varying degrees. Coincidentally or not, the one who had spoken ill of Enna Clark seemed to fare the worst!

Not only was her outfit stained with coffee, but she had been splashed directly in the face, ruining her makeup completely. Her bangs dripped with water, a complete mess, “Nancy, what are you doing!”

If Enna Clark were here, she would instantly recognize that the person splashed with coffee was the haughty and beautiful receptionist secretary from the day before.

The girl who accidentally threw the coffee cup was frantically handing her tissues, hurriedly explaining, “I didn’t do it on purpose, someone bumped into me and I couldn’t hold the cup steady, that’s why… I’m sorry.”

The beautiful receptionist, splashed in the face, immediately noticed the presence of Bobby and was naturally in a bad mood, her voice irritated as she stared at Bobby, “Where did this kid come from?”

The other two turned their heads following her gaze and also saw Bobby, “No idea.”

“Just now, it was this kid I accidently bumped into.”

“How could a child end up on the 88th floor? Where is the Security Guard? What are they doing! And the reception downstairs, isn’t anyone in charge?” The pretty girl was fuming, angrily picking up the phone for an inside line, “I’ll call Security to have someone come up and take the child away. Find his parents. If he wandered in by accident, have Security search his backpack to see if he’s hiding anything stolen!”

Her words made Bobby out to be a thief.

That was too much.

Bobby, with his delicate and noble phoenix eyes, glanced at her, and even though he was small, his presence wasn’t, “I’m here to see someone.”

“This is the 88th floor, who are you looking for?” the beautiful front desk secretary asked sharply, her patience wearing thin.

Bobby was just about to say Dubious Man’s name when he heard an impatient, deep voice coming from behind him, “What’s all this noise about?”

That voice was—

Bobby suddenly turned around!

Indeed, he saw the sharp, handsome profile of the man!

Dubious Man!

As he looked at Baron Lawrence, Baron Lawrence also saw him. His deep, piercing eyes narrowed at first, then his eyebrows furrowed severely!

Damn, what’s wrong with him recently? Why does everyone he sees seem oddly pleasing to the eye!

“President Lawrence, it was this kid. I don’t know how he got up to the 88th floor, and he knocked over our coffee, making a mess all over the floor. I was just about to have Security take him down. He insists he’s here to see someone and refuses to leave. So I exchanged a few words with him.”