Chapter 897 He Never Said A Word To Her
Chapter 897 He Never Said A Word To Her
Chapter 897 He never said a word to her
As Rebecca muttered a lot of words, Mavis hurriedly pulled her to sit down.
"How come you have become a workaholic now? I just returned. If I come back after work, isn't
Callahan Group bullying honest employees a little too much?"
Hearing Mavis' joke, Rebecca could also guess that she was in a good mood, so she became bold.
"I heard from Zack that Anthony looked for you in Mofleunia. Why didn't you come back together?"
Faced with Rebecca's question, Mavis was a little embarrassed, but in order not to let her see anything
strange, she made an excuse, "He didn't come back with me. After all, Anthony is the president of the
entire group, and I am an ordinary assistant. Of course he is much busier than me."
Now she didn't even know which country Anthony was in, so why came back with him?
Seeing nothing unusual on Mavis' face, Rebecca felt relieved and asked her about the foreign
environment.
After all, she was going to study abroad soon, and Rebecca wanted to know more in advance.
For each of Rebecca's questions, Mavis answered them seriously and patiently.
It was getting dark outside, and Timothy came back from outside.
Seeing Mavis and Rebecca sitting at the dining table, he was surprised but didn't say anything.
At dinner, Rebecca talked about the fun and interesting things she saw recently, and Mavis was Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.
amused by her. Her mood became better.
Originally, she thought that it would be difficult for her to integrate into them again after being away for
so long, but now it seemed that she was overthinking.
Rebecca and Timothy had completely treated her as family and felt no discomfort.
After the dinner, Rebecca took her to take a bath and massage with her before letting her go.
Callahan Residence had dedicated masseurs. After the massage, Mavis really felt relaxed physically
and mentally.
Back in the bedroom where she hadn't used for long time, seeing the neatly made bed, Mavis suddenly
thought of many things in the past.
She felt tired after doing so many things today.
After thinking about it, she still took a set of bedding and went to rest on the sofa.
Soon, she fell asleep.
The scene in the dream was messy, and she didn't sleep well.
...
Around two o'clock in the morning.
The bedroom door was pushed open, and a tall figure walked in.
The man was lying on the bed in exhaustion, but he was attracted by the figure curled up on the sofa
from the corner of his eye.
Mavis ... was back too?
After a moment of astonishment, he suppressed the strange feeling in his heart.
He was so tired that he didn't want to think about other things for the time being.
Anthony lay down on the bed and fell asleep without even taking off his clothes.
*
The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone into the room.
The person on the sofa slowly woke up.
Mavis sat up from the sofa, and in a trance, she saw that there seemed to be an extra figure on the
bed.
She was dazzled?
Rubbing her eyes, she was sure that she was not mistaken. There was indeed one person on the bed.
Taking a closer look... it was Anthony!
When did he come back?
Why didn't she know?
Anthony was still fast asleep. Obviously, he was very tired.
On the originally extremely handsome face, because he had been away for a few days and didn't take
care of it, the small stubble had grown, and he looked a little haggard.
Mavis quietly stood by the bed and watched him for a while.
After sighing, she then quietly walked out of the room.
After breakfast, Mavis went to the company and started working again.
With Anthony's return, she should resume her previous works, cleaning his office, organizing files, and
so on.
Of course, these works were under the condition that he did not intentionally embarrass her.
On the desk, there were already many documents that Zack sent over the past few days.
According to the priority, Mavis will classify them one by one and mark them well.
Regardless of her personal affairs with Anthony, these were her duties.
As Zack sent some new files again, Mavis had already sorted out all.
Zack kindly reminded, "Ma'am, Mr. Callahan has returned, and we may have to go through a very
devilish working time."
Anthony was a real workaholic.
Especially after starting to work, he can almost be described as a big devil.
It was no exaggeration to say that even if a dog on the side of the road passes by him, it had to bear
his resentment.
For Zack's kind reminder, Mavis smiled and didn't speak.
She had seen what kind of devil Anthony looked like.
Mavis' smile, in this situation, seemed so out of place, and Zack was a little confused.
Callahan Residence.
Anthony didn't wake up until the afternoon.
He had a splitting headache.
His body was sore as if he had been beaten.
It'd been a long time since he didn't drive for such a long time in person. Rushing back from the fishing
village, he rested intermittently and drove for twelve hours.
Seeing the neatly folded quilt on the sofa, Anthony took a few more glances, suppressed the emotion,
and then walked out of the bedroom.
After eating some food, Anthony went to work.
In the past few days since he left, a large number of documents had been piled up and there were
many contracts that needed to be signed by him.
Today, he was wearing a black suit with a black and gold tie. And he wore a pair of glasses with gold
wire frames, making him have a strong aura.
His handsome face was so serious that there was no expression on it, and his aura made people
shudder.
All the employees of the company who saw him bowed and stayed away from him, for fear of getting
into trouble if they did something wrong.
Without squinting, Anthony took the president's exclusive elevator to the top floor.
As soon as he entered the elevator, Mavis knew it because there was a reminder in the office. Seeing
that he was getting closer, she felt her heart couldn't help beating wildly.
What should she say when she saw him later?
To Ask him where he had been during this time? What had he done?
They were still in the cold war, and she was afraid that something would be wrong if she rushed to
catch up like this.
Apart from these, was it possible that she wanted to ask him how to work?
Her mind was filled with these questions, and Mavis really couldn't calm down and work.
Pat--
Clack clatter--
Expensive leather shoes stepped on the marble floor tiles, and the sound of footsteps moved from near
to far.
Mavis clenched her palms tightly and took a deep breath silently.
The next second, she saw that Anthony didn't even give her a look, and went straight back to the office
with a cold face.
In order to work better for him, the three side walls of her office were made of glass, so she can clearly
see the outside situation.
Seeing that he didn't look at her at all, Mavis was a little disappointed, and sat on the chair blankly.
Her eyes involuntarily looked towards his office.
It was a pity that the shutters had been drawn down in the office, so she can't see what was going on
inside at all.
An hour passed.
Two hours passed...
Anthony didn't mean to call her, and seemed to have returned to his previous cold war attitude.
Mavis felt suffocated.
She had a lot of questions to ask him, but she didn't even get a chance to talk to him.
He passed by just now, so he must have seen her, but... he didn't seem to care at all.
A strong sense of frustration swept over her body, and Mavis rested her head on the table a little
weakly.
Ding!
The intercom phone on the desk rang suddenly. Mavis sat up almost like a catapult, relieved her
shortness of breath, and picked up the phone dedicated to the president's office...