Three Treasures: Spoiled Wife Goes Wild Chapter 1001: I’m Here to Deliver Documents to Mr. Battleson

Florienna Ellis clicked her high heels towards Justin Battleson’s office.

On her way, she happened to run into Coco, who had just co out of Charlotte Thompson’s office.

Florienna noticed the direction she was heading, her eyes lit up, and she quickened her pace to walk beside Coco.

"Coco," Florienna called out to her.

Coco was startled by Florienna’s approach and turned around: "Ah, Florienna! What’s up?"

"Where are you off to?" Florienna asked.

Although she didn’t really want to bother with Florienna, since she had asked, Coco naturally answered politely,

"I’m taking these docunts to Mr. Battleson’s office."

Florienna’s eyes glead with joy, and she imdiately said, "What a coincidence! Mr. Battleson asked to co to his office too. Hand over the docunts to , and I’ll deliver them for you, so you don’t have to make the trip."

"That doesn’t seem quite right, I’ll just go myself," Coco refuse awkwardly.

"We are all colleagues here, helping each other out is only right."

Florienna smiled amiably, "You don’t think I’m going to throw away the docunts, do you?"

"It’s not that, but I won’t trouble you with such a small matter."

Coco chuckled dryly, and as she had gathered quite a bit about Florienna in a previous investigation, she wasn’t feeling too fond of her at this mont.

"It’s on my way anyway, how can it be a bother?"

Florienna maintained her smile with a bit of reluctance, but her actions impatiently snatched the docunts from Coco’s hands, catching Coco off guard.

"I’ll just take them over; you go back and assist Miss Thompson," said Florienna, who, regardless of Coco’s reaction, went straight to Justin Battleson’s office.

Coco watched Florienna’s retreating figure, which was just perfect for her to go to the designer team to collect the drafts.

While Michael Richard stood outside Justin Battleson’s office, he slled a strong perfu scent from afar.

He looked up to see a woman striding toward him with her nose in the air.

Who is this person?

Upon seeing Florienna preparing to enter Justin’s office, Michael instantly stood up and blocked her way.

"Mr. Richard," Florienna, of course, recognized Justin’s assistant Michael Richard, and she twirled a lock of hair around her ear, offering him a gentle smile.

"Who are you?" Michael took a few steps back to distance himself from Florienna.

Not for any other reason, but he feared being overwheld by her perfu.

"I’m a designer for the company, Florienna," she said, blinking playfully.

Michael wasn’t falling for it: "The designers’ offices are downstairs; I think you’re lost."

However, Florienna had already beco impatient with Michael getting in her way.

She pursed her lips and then lifted the folder in her hand: "I’m here to deliver docunts to Mr. Battleson."

Michael reached out his hand, wanting to take the docunts: "Since it’s just docunts, I can hand them to Mr. Battleson myself."

How annoying is this Michael Richard?

Florienna cursed him inwardly.

When she beca the CEO’s wife, he was going to be the first one she fired.

"These are the designers’ drafts; I need to present them to Mr. Battleson personally and explain them to him, which I suppose, Mr. Richard, you wouldn’t understand. My ti is precious, Mr. Richard, so please don’t delay any further."

Saying that, Florienna bypassed Michael and headed straight for Justin Battleson’s office.

"You!"

Michael had intended to stop her, but he never expected Florienna to move so quickly. By the ti he turned around, she had already pushed open the door to Justin Battleson’s office.