Happy Mommy Happy Daddy full novel
Chapter 299

Chapter 299 It Was Better to Give Her a Chance Not love?

Alora frowned and wanted to continue to ask Samir about Joseph and Nancy, but the man did not give her the chance to speak His kiss was overbearing and crazy, wrapping Alora completely. The woman instinctively reached out to push his chest, but she could not push it away. The man, who had been holding back for a long time, did not care about her wishes at all and went on with his bold moves. She was not even ready when the man had already rushed over. The two people who had not done it for a long time let out a sigh at the same time. Their breathing was in disorder, their heartbeats were in disorder, the air was in disorder, the rhythm was in disorder, and the rhythm was in disorder. The bright moonlight penetrated through the gaps of the curtains and projected into the room to embrace the two people who were sweating profusely. Everything was just perfect and romantic.

The night was crazy.

Early the next morning, Alora was woken up by a phone call. She picked up the phone on the bedside table in a daze and pressed the answer button with her eyes closed.

"Mr. Rowan, I am Yirou, the one who made an appointment with you before. Do you still remember me? You praised me for being very beautiful last time."

As soon as the phone rang, a woman's gentle and sweet voice sounded from the other side of the line. "I am now downstairs at Rowan Group Building. The front desk said that you have not arrived at the company today. I wonder if you will come today." "So I remembered that you gave me your number last time. I took the liberty to call you..." Alora was stunned for a while before she realized that the phone in her hand was actually Samir's?

She frowned and before she could speak, the woman on the other side of the line spoke again,

"Mr. Rowan, why aren't you speaking?"

"... I won't disturb your rest, right?"

Alora narrowed her eyes and said lazily, "You didn't disturb him... but you disturbed me."

The woman's words stunned Yirou who was on the other side of the line.

After a long time, she spoke in a voice that was neither sweet nor gentle,

"Who are you?"

"I am Samir's wife."

Alora yawned, opened her eyes, and got up from the bed. At a glance, she saw the man sitting on the sofa not far away. He was holding a notebook in his office. At this moment, when he heard her answer the phone, he was smiling at her without speaking.

He seemed to be laughing at her for taking the wrong phone.

Alora frowned and glared at him with dissatisfaction. She directly pressed the hands-free button. Therefore, the cold and hostile voice of Yirou on the other side of the line echoed in the room. "Are you kidding?" "Isn't Mr. Rowan's wife the Alora who couldn't survive in the entertainment industry and disappeared in the end?" "Mr. Rowan has been looking for her for so long but couldn't replace her. Why did she suddenly appear and pick up his phone?" "You don't even know how to lie!"

As Alora listened to the voice of the woman on the other side of the line, she crossed her arms around her chest and

looked coldly at Samir's face. It seemed to mean, 'I caught you having a woman outside, right?" However, the man who was glared at by Alora was not only unafraid. Instead, he closed the laptop with a faint smile and leaned elegantly on the sofa. He looked at Alora calmly, as if he was watching a show. Alora rolled her eyes.

She understood her man.

Not to mention that it was impossible for Samir to have a woman outside while she was not by his side.

Even if there was, the mistress would not be such an arrogant woman. "Say something! Who are you?!" Seeing that Alora was silent over the phone, Yirou became anxious, "I can tell you that I am standing beside Mr. Rowan." "If you know what's good for you, then..." "I am Xu Rong,"

Alora said with a faint smile.

The woman on the other side of the line was silent for a few seconds. Then, Yirou said in a shocked voice, "You are that ugly monster, Xu Rong?" The news of Xu Rong jumping off a building online was still very popular. Occasionally, a few pieces of news were also mixed with the news that Samir was pursuing Xu Rong. Originally, Yirou did not believe these rumors! But now, Samir's phone was actually picked up by Xu Rong? Alora smiled.

As she put on the new inner clothes and clothes that Samir had prepared for her from the side of the bed, she shrugged. "Yes, I am that ugly freak Xu Rong." "Although I am ugly, Samir likes it." "Oh right, aren't you curious why I picked up his phone?" "Because we slept last night." Alora smiled. "He hasn't woken up yet." "Do you want me to wake him up and talk to you?" The woman's words made Yirou's voice become sharp. "Nonsense!" "Although I am not as good-looking as Alora, compared to you, I am a thousand times better! Ten thousand times better!" "Why would Mr. Rowan fall for you?" Hearing the woman's hysterical voice, Samir sighed lightly. He held his fist to his lips and coughed lightly. Then, he said lightly, "Miss Nan." As soon as these three simple words were spoken, a loud bang sounded from the other side of the line. After a long while, the sound of the phone being picked up rang, followed by Yirou's gentle and sweet voice, "Mr... Mr. Rowan!" "Yes."

"I heard what you said just now." Samir's voice was indifferent. The man changed to a comfortable position and leaned against the sofa. He gently pulled-Alora, who was passing by him, into his arms. He hugged her tightly and his lips were cold. "I gave you the number before to let you replace me in time when you go to the company. After all, Miss Nan looks so

ordinary. The front desk may not be able to tell that Miss Nan is an expert in data analysis. I am afraid that they won't let you in." "But..." "Where did Miss Nan come up with this conclusion? Do you think you are qualified to be my follower?" the man asked coldly.

Samir's words made the woman on the other side of the line panic.

"Mr... Mr. Rowan, I didn't mean that." She bit her lips and stuttered. "... I think that with my professional ability, you will definitely be interested in me. I will become your right-hand man in the future..." "I'm not... I don't have any intentions towards you." "Is that so?" "I heard everything you said just now," Samir said indifferently. "Miss Nan, do you think my ears are bad, or is there something wrong with my ability to understand?" Beads of sweat appeared on Nan Yirou's forehead.

"Miss Nan."

"You have been dismissed." Samir's voice was indifferent.

"Although you are an expert in data analysis, you are not the only expert in data analysis." "Even if Banyan City is gone, I can still replace him in other places." "A person's character is too bad. No matter how good his professional knowledge is, I will not hire him." After saying that, Samir pretended to hang up the phone. "Mr. Rowan!" On the other side of the line, Nan Yirou's voice became louder.

"I was wrong!"

"I was really wrong!" "You can't replace a second more professional than me in Banyan City for a while. You said before that your previous data analysthas left the job. You need someone like me... Think about it!" "Don't... don't..." "Don't waste your energy." After saying these words, Samir was about to hang up, but was stopped by Alora. "Since Miss Nan knows that she is wrong, why don't you give her another chance?" She had just returned to Samir and did not want to delay his work because of her. What's more, although Nan Yirou was not in a good mood, she trusted Samir. Samir narrowed his eyes and hung up the phone. Throwing the phone aside, the man wrapped Alora in his arms and kissed her fiercely. "I don't want to do anything that makes you unhappy."