Florienna Ellis and George Robbins, what kind of people are they? Not only Teddy Carter, but everyone in the company knows.
For no apparent reason, asking a female employee to go to the office—how could this not make people overthink it?
Teddy Carter walked into the elevator, holding the docunts with a thoughtful look, and arrived at George Robbins’ office.
He originally wanted to knock on the door and enter, but discovered that the door wasn’t fully closed, leaving a small gap.
From inside, faintly and indistinctly, he could hear the ambiguous and intimate voices of a man and a woman.
"Mr. Robbins, we’re still in the office. Be careful soone might see us," Florienna’s voice was coquettish and sugary.
"Little darling, you’ve already co willingly; what’s there to fear about being seen by people in this company?"
Listening to the suggestive sounds from inside, Teddy Carter’s hand trembled violently, nearly dropping the docunts.
He could hardly believe his ears.
It was actually Florienna Ellis and George Robbins inside—is it possible that the two of them really have a shady relationship?
Looking through the crack in the door, the scene inside was beyond appalling. Teddy clenched his fists tightly in rage, desperately restraining himself from barging in.
"Of course I’m worried about being seen—look at , a flower paired with soone like you; isn’t it obvious what’s going on?"
Florienna kept whining, accompanied by an unusual shyness she never displayed before.
Her face was tinged with an inappropriate blush, her fawning deanor a stark contrast from how she usually acted in front of Teddy.
Who would have thought this woman really had two faces!
Usually, she treated him with cold indifference and refused to make their relationship public at the company—this is the real reason behind it!
"And yet, you don’t seem to mind coming to over and over again."
George Robbins pulled Florienna into his arms, his eyes flashing with a lecherous glint. "Isn’t that right, little darling?"
"Nonsense." Florienna playfully scolded him, embracing him intimately—a gesture that openly exposed the nature of their relationship.
"By the way, doesn’t Teddy Carter still chase after you every day? I haven’t seen you outright reject him," George’s tone turned cold as he pinched Florienna’s face and pressed her for an answer.
His words stabbed directly into Florienna’s heart, making her frown in irritation.
"Can we not talk about Teddy Carter? If it weren’t for the fact that he’s a team leader and that no one else in the design group can boss around, do you really think I would even consider him?"
"A re design departnt team leader thinks he’s sothing special, assuming he can be my boyfriend. He should look in the mirror to see what he’s truly worth."
The venomous remarks seeped into Teddy’s ears, leaving him paralyzed, as though his entire body had been filled with lead. He couldn’t move or even think.
His mind went blank, and even his breathing staggered, out of rhythm.
"And as for Charlotte Thompson, I just cannot stand her. When will you make her leave the company already?"
Florienna nestled in George’s arms, whining with pitifully red eyes that tugged at his heart, her lodious voice making his body weak.
"It’s all because Justin Battleson keeps shielding Charlotte Thompson. Otherwise, I would’ve long kicked that woman out of here," George gritted his teeth and snapped.
Who would’ve thought Justin would withstand such imnse pressure and still manage to keep Charlotte in the company?
He’s truly a tough nut to crack. He must be dealt with swiftly before he can cause more trouble.
"What should we do? I feel annoyed just seeing that woman..." Florienna puffed her cheeks in an exaggerated expression and spoke in disappointnt.
"Don’t worry, darling. Justin Battleson has already started to show signs of retreat—he’s no threat to us anymore. When the ti cos, we’ll directly fire Charlotte Thompson. I doubt he’ll be able to say anything about it!"
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