After leaving the office, Amelia Wytte went straight to the sales department.


    Under Nic Clinton ‘s instruction, the sales manager led her directly to Jucy Emma .


    She had changed her dirty clothes and even washed her hair.


    Seeing hering, Jucy Emma narrowed her eyes and pretended to becent.


    Amelia Wytte ignored him and followed the manager.


    ” Amelia Wytte will be a member of your group. You are the group leader. Take good care of her. Don’t hold her back to our sales department.” The manager said in a businesslike tone.


    Jucy Emma also nodded. His polite words made Amelia Wytte feel ridiculous.


    But so what? She couldn’t escape from Nic Clinton ‘s arrangement at all.


    As soon as the manager left, Jucy Emma ‘s face changed, “I didn’t expect that Mr. Clinton would send you to me directly. It seems that your means are not good. Miss Wytte , we will have fun in the future.”


    “I’m not the eldest daughter of the Wytte family . Where is my station?” Amelia Wytte said indifferently.


    She pouted and looked at the corner, “that’s it.”


    Amelia Wytte nodded and went straight there with her belongings.


    That seat must have been vacant for a long time. It was covered with a thinyer of dust, and even the tables and chairs seemed not very solid.


    What’s worse, there was a pile of garbage next to it. It was a small garbage bin.


    She just took a few nces at it, put it down and began to clean it.


    When she was in prison, the environment was much worse than this. Didn’t she also get through it.


    Jucy Emma didn’t see her get angry, but felt a little disappointed. Thinking that she was his subordinate now and had enough time to deal with her, he sat downfortably.


    When Amelia Wytte had just finished cleaning up and sat down, Jucy Emma threw a folder over. It was said that they were going to talk about cooperation with clients, but in fact, they were all nails with no money and stingy.


    “Remember to recite all the customer information today.” Jucy Emma ordered.


    Amelia Wytte had no choice but to nod.


    Looking at her submissive appearance, Jucy Emma sniffed at her even more, “sure enough, with Nic Clinton behind her, now that she has lost her power, she has to listen to her!”!


    She sneered and stopped attacking Amelia Wytte for the time being.


    For the whole afternoon, Amelia Wytte was carrying the client’s documents on her back. When it was time to get off work, left the office one after another. She had to bring the documents with her and carry them backter, in case that it was toote to go back and Nic Clinton would me her again.


    But today, there were a lot of people taking the bus. It was already eight o’clock in the evening when they finally got back to the vi.


    After dinner, Nic Clinton was in the study upstairs, while Elena was reading a fashion magazine while applying a facial mask in the living room.


    Amelia Wytte breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go back to her room when she was stopped by Elena .


    “You’re just a servant, but you came backter than the master. What big project have you got forpany?” She nced at the documents in Amelia Wytte and said sarcastically.


    Amelia Wytte pressed her lips and didn’t want to make it a big deal. She only said, “I’ll be careful next time.”


    “Do you want to do it again?” With her eyes wide open, Elena went straight to her, “Amelia Wytte, you’d better stay away from Nic . We’re going to get married soon. I’m the only hostess of the Clinton family . Do you understand?”Content held by N?velDrama.Org.


    “I understand. I have made myself clear for so many times. If you can ask Nic Clinton to let me go, I will be very grateful to you.” Amelia Wytte opened her lips and said indifferently.


    Then she turned around and went back to her room,pletely ignoring Elena ‘s angry face.


    Nic Clinton didn’t have the habit of eating night snack. After dinner, he didn’t have anything to eat, which meant that she would be hungry tonight.


    She touched her empty stomach and sighed, “anyway, we are going to bete. If I knew it earlier, I would have had dinner beforeing back.”


    At this moment, she was really tired and hungry, but she still had a lot of documents to recite.


    She knew that these documents were useless, but in order to deal with Jucy Emma ‘s difficulties, she had to grit her teeth and hold on.


    As for Elena outside the room, she once again targeted at Nic Clinton .


    Since she entered the Clinton family , Nic Clinton had never stayed in her room. Even if she tried to seduce him, he was unmoved.


    She didn’t believe that with her figure and appearance, he could continue to be his mistress!


    Having made up her mind, she called Noah over directly. After whispering in her ear, she turned around and went upstairs.


    Half an hourter, as agreed, Noah knocked on the door of the study.


    “Come in.” Nic Clinton frowned and said in a low voice.


    When the door was pushed open, Noah rushed in in a hurry, with beads of sweat on her forehead.


    “What’s the matter?” Nic Clinton frowned more tightly.


    Noah gasped and said, “Mrs. Kent is not feeling well. Please go and have a look.”


    After saying that, Nic Clinton stood up quickly and went straight to Elena ‘s room.


    Noah stopped at the door and closed it for them.


    There was only a bedsidemp on in the room. Elena wore a silk slip dress, which made her look very sexy.


    “Nic …” she opened her mouth and said in a sweet and soft voice.


    In particr, she leaned against the head of the bed, and the straps slipped down to her shoulders, revealing her smooth shoulders and a faint arc, which was unbearable.


    Seeing the man sitting next to her, there was an imperceptiblecency in Elena ‘s eyes.


    “Are you not feeling well?” He asked.


    “Yes,” Elena nodded. “I have a stomachache. Can you help me rub it?”


    As she spoke, she put her slim hand on Nic Clinton ‘s and guided him to touch her belly.


    Her abdomen was t without any extra fat, and there was even a clear vest line.


    These were all what she was most proud of.


    But Nic Clinton pulled his hand back by covering her with the quilt.


    “I’ll call a doctor for you.”


    “No,” said Elena , pulling back Nic Clinton who was about to get up. “It’s sote. Don’t bother the doctor. We haven’t had a good chat for a long time.”


    She leaned on Nic Clinton ‘s shoulder with a smile and interlocked her ten fingers with him.


    She put special perfume on her ears and hair.


    It was said that any normal man could not escape the temptation of perfume and women.


    It took her a lot of effort to get it, and she just received it.


    She wanted to have a try, but now she had to use it in advance.


    “What do you want to say?” Nic Clinton said in a low voice.


    She could clearly feel that the temperature on his body was getting higher and higher, and his heart was beating faster and faster.


    It seemed that he was about to take the bait.