Happy Mommy Happy Daddy full novel
Chapter 162

Chapter 162 Came Specially to Apologize to You "YO."

"What are you doing here?" Nancy asked, looking at the woman in front of him. "Then what are you doing here?" Alora sneered. "I am an employee here." "Alora, you don't know, right? I'm Rowan Group's assistant. I can see Samir at any time." Nancy chuckled.

"Assistant?" Alora asked thoughtfully.

"The kind of assistant I met on set who helped an artist lift his umbrella and shoes?"

"You don't understand what an assistant means. I don't blame you. Who asked you to be so short-sighted?" Nancy's face instantly turned ugly.

After that, she looked down at the thermos in Alora's hand. "What? You want to be a good wife and mother and come to deliver food?" "Unfortunately, no matter how hard you try, you can't compare to Chen Qian!" "Is Chen Qian very good?" Alora smiled. "Of course!" Nancy snorted coldly. In any case, Chen Qian did not exist at all. She and Yang Qing had made up a story. Didn't she say anything?

Thinking of this, she sneered, "Chen Qian is thousands of times stronger than you. You bastard!"

"Since Chen Qian is thousands of times stronger than me, why would she want to be friends with someone like you?" Alora sneered.

"What do you mean?" asked Nancy

"I mean..."

"I look down on you," said Alora, smiling.

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"Are you happy with your little cleverness and acting with Yang Xiaoyou?" "I think you should enter the entertainment industry. Your acting is still pretty good. Do you need me to introduce you to the director?" "Oh right, I forgot, you can't be an actor." "At least you have face to look at when you're an actor." With that, the woman stepped into the building. Nancy stood where he was, staring at her back as he stomped his feet fiercely.

When Alora arrived at Samir's office with the thermal container, the office was empty She grabbed Samir's secretary at the door.

When the secretary saw her, she chuckled. "Hello, Madam."

"You know me?" Alora was a little surprised. "Of course!"

"Our president confessed to you at the press conference a few days ago. How can I not know you?" the secretary smiled. Alora smiled, a little embarrassed. The guilt she felt towards Samir increased. He was so good to her, yet she still suspected him...

"Madam, are you here to look for the president?"

The secretary glanced at the thermos in Alora's hand. "The president is still in a meeting. Do you want me to take you outside the meeting room to wait?" Alora wanted to refuse.

But the secretary spoke again, "If the president comes out after the meeting, the first thing he sees is that you come to him with lunch. He will be so happy that he will jump up!" Alora was silent for a moment. In order to see how happy Samir was, she decided to follow the secretary.

The conference room was on the other side of the corridor.

Through the huge floor-to-ceiling window, Alora could clearly see the man listening to the report seriously.

His eyes were indifferent, his eyes were serious, and his ears were slightly tilted.

Samir was seriously listening to the staff report. Alora felt a little warm in her heart.

This man was very different from the image of a domineering president who did not respect people as she imagined.

He was not the kind of person who hung money on his mouth every day, nor was he the kind of person who bullied people because they were young and inexperienced.

His facial features were delicate and tough, with a hint of a man's unique, overbearing man's scent.

And the hand he held in the folder...

It was exactly the same as what Alora remembered.

It was rough and full of power.

It was not the white and tender hand from yesterday's video.

Looking at such a pair of hands, Alora could not help but laugh.

He laughed at himself.

She thought that she understood Samir enough.

But it was only until this time when she was deceived that she realized that she only thought that she understood him.

And he, on the other hand, had always been seriously understanding her. Anne was right. She really should apologize to Samir properly. Of course, she also hoped that Samir would apologize to her. She hoped that she could reflect on herself.

Since he did not go to visit Chen Qian with Nancy and Yang Xiaoyou, why didn't he call her?

Did he still think that she was an outsider in his life?

Just as Alora was lost in her thoughts, she felt a burning gaze on her.

The woman frowned and subconsciously looked in the direction of her line of sight.

Through the huge floor-to-ceiling window, she clearly saw the man who was in the middle of a meeting.

His calm eyes were fixed on him, as if he had something to say. When their eyes met, Alora smiled a little embarrassedly and gestured for him to continue the meeting. He turned his head and continued to wait outside with the thermal container in his arms. The atmosphere in the conference room became very subtle. The leader, who had always been serious, actually had a smile on his face. Everyone in the meeting was stunned.

Everyone subconsciously looked outside - Outside the door, the extremely beautiful woman was sitting on a bench bought outside, holding a thermostat in her arms, sitting upright like a middle school student waiting for the monthly test. The people in the conference room looked at each other. This woman was actually not unfamiliar to everyone.

Because two days ago, the boss, Samir, who had always been serious and cold in front of them, actually took the initiative to hold a press conference. He admitted in front of everyone in the world that he liked her, and he liked her so much that he even turned her into a housekeeper.

This matter had always been discussed in the group.

Everyone exchanged glances. The employee who was reporting also increased the speed of the report.

Everything was simplified.

Five minutes later, the meeting ended.

Alora quickly stood up. The door to the meeting room opened. The first employee who came out greeted Alora enthusiastically the moment he stepped out. "Hello, Mrs. President!" Mrs. President...

Alora was still not used to this name.

"Hello," she smiled awkwardly.

Although she did not know them, she felt that their smiles were sincere.

So she greeted everyone seriously and said goodbye to everyone. Soon, only Samir was left in the conference room.

After the corridor quieted down, Alora instinctively turned to look at the conference room.

At this moment, the man in the conference room was looking at her. The man held his chin with one hand and sat over half with a smile. The look in his eyes made Alora blush. She pursed her lips and was about to walk in with the bucket when the man inside stood up. He strode to her with a smile on his face. "Why? Are you suddenly free to send me lunch?" he asked. "I came specially to apologize to you," said Alora, pursing his lips.