Chapter 1515
Chapter 1515
Immediately, the laptop was broken into several parts. Even the small fan in the laptop fell out, crackling and falling out.
Finally, Charlie's face changed color, "Have you had enough? Do you know that there are crucial documents in the computer?"
Grace sneered and asked him rhetorically, bitterly, "So what?"
She just slammed the computer. Although there were a lot of documents in it, nothing could suppress the burning rage in her chest.
Grace was a tough woman. Charlie should have known that before he pissed her off!
"I only smashed up your office and you're
angry? Then what would you do if I trashed the whole company?"
Charlie's chest was heaving.
The computer had quite a lot of important documents in it, and some of the important project files that had been rushed out overnight. Now, Grace had smashed the computer, and everything was gone.
"Grace! You're getting crazy these days!"
"Am I crazy? Or did you force me to?" Grace was completely enraged.
Charlie glared at her and hissed, word for word, "I think we both need to calm down! A complete calm-down!”
"It's you who needs to calm down, not me! I'm sober and sensible. I’ve never been this sober since I was a kid!"
Grace thought she was sober, and that she was on impulse. She could not be calmer.
A long silence fell over the room. The air was depressing.
The air was so oppressive that it was suffocating.
Both the two were silent. No one knew what was going on the other’s mind.
"Let’s talk tonight." After a long time, Charlie said.
Then Grace's mood calmed down a little," Okay, let's talk tonight!"
She wanted to see what Charlie was going to talk to her at night.
Then Grace didn't stay any longer. She walked out of the office.
Bella and the other assistant were still standing outside the office. When they saw Grace coming out, they hurriedly lowered their heads.
Suddenly, Grace stood still, and her eyes fell on Bella with an imperceptible look.
Bella did not dare to look up. Her head bowed, she called out in a soft voice, "Mrs. Morgan."
"You have a sweet voice. It's soft." Grace narrowed her wide eyes.
Bella grew timider at Grace's words. She kept her head down the whole time.
Then Grace left. She had to go to the insurance company to take care of the car accident.
The car had been repaired. She handed over the gold card. Then she went back to the restaurant.
Summer was having lunch at the restaurant. When she saw Grace, her brows
quickly furrowed, "What's wrong with your forehead? Why is it red and swollen?" Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.
Only after Summer reminded her, Grace felt a sharp pain in her forehead. She gently touched her forehead with her hand, and immediately, she couldn’t help but suck in a cold breath, "I had a car accident. I hit my head on the steering wheel."
Grace said it nonchalantly, but Summer's heart nearly jumped out of her chest. She asked, "Are you all right?"
"I'm fine. See? I'm standing safe and sound right in front of you, aren't I?"
Grace looked nonchalant. Then she moved her face back up to Summer, "Look at it! Will it leave a scar?"
By this moment, Summer was sure that Grace was alright.
Then Summer tapped lightly on the back with deliberate anger, "It’s just a little swollen. How the hell is it going to leave a soar?"