Don't Annoy My Boss Daddy

Chapter 127 The Phone Call

"So what if others see it? Even if they see it, they will only think it's you who seduced me, won't they?"

The corners of Brandon's mouth curled into a calculating arc, and his eyes were filled with pride.

It turned out that this man had been rejected a long time ago. This Brandon was really getting more

and more despicable now.

"Brandon, what exactly do you want? Do you have to force me to leave the company? Are you

satisfied? What have I done to offend you? In the company, you have to make things so difficult for

me!"

"I'm really angry. Brandon is obviously making things difficult for me everywhere. Although I proposed

to end the relationship with him and made him lose face, I'm just her subordinate now. He doesn't have

to make things difficult for me like this." Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

"Did I tell you to leave the company? Hollie, can't you bear the pressure anymore? Do you want to

admit defeat now?"

Brandon frowned slightly and looked at me with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"In front of you, will anyone not admit defeat?"

I sneered disdainfully and looked at him with sarcasm in my eyes. "This man has already tricked me to

this extent. If I don't admit defeat, what else can I do? He is Brandon, and I am just an ordinary woman.

I have no other choice but to admit defeat."

"Get out!"

Just when I thought he wanted to say something, Brandon suddenly stood up and said to me coldly.

All of a sudden, he was so furious that I was stunned. I couldn't figure out what was going on. This man

had changed a lot. Just now, he was talking to me, but the next second, he was furious. I really couldn't

see this man clearly now. He was a contradictory body.

When I came to my senses, my heart was beating frantically, but I still tried to pretend to be calm. I

didn't want to show any sign of weakness in front of him.

I stood up straight, took the documents on my desk, and quickly went out.

I thought of what Brandon had done to me during this period of time. Every day, he talked coldly in the

company and kept destroying my life in private. I was really tired, my heart was tired, and I also felt

wronged.

"What on earth do I owe him? Why do you treat me like this? Why can't you let me go free? What do I

have to do to make this man let me go!"

When I returned to my office, the more I thought about it, the angrier I became. Tears began to fall from

my eyes.

Sitting opposite me, Aubrey noticed me. She frowned and looked at me with sympathy.

"Hollie. What's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Did the president scold you just now?"

Aubrey also knew that during this period of time, Brandon had been deliberately making things difficult

for me. When she saw me walking out of Brandon's office with a sad face, her first reaction was to be

scolded by Brandon.

Seeing that Aubrey could see that I was crying, I wiped my tears with the back of my hand in a panic,

sniffed, and forced a smile.

"I'm fine. It's just that I haven't passed the design. I'll do it again."

I don't want anyone to know what happened in the office just now.

"Hollie, don't be too difficult. I saw your plan yesterday, and I think it's good enough. I really don't know

how high the president's requirements are. If it was in the past, this plan would have passed."

Hearing my answer, Aubrey's face was also depressed, and she looked at me with sympathy.

It's not that Brandon has high requirements, it's that he's deliberately making things difficult for me. This

man is obviously trying to exact revenge.

But I was just thinking about it in my heart. I didn't dare to say it out loud. After all, if I said it, my

relationship with Brandon couldn't be hidden.

"Thank you, Aubrey."

After thanking Aubrey, I began to think of a new plan. I didn't believe that I couldn't write a plan that he

was satisfied with.

For the whole day, I was staring blankly at the computer. When it was time to get off work, I left one

after another. I began to tidy up my desk and was ready to leave.

As soon as I stood up and wanted to leave, my cell phone rang. When I saw that it was a call from

home, I frowned slightly and wondered what it was.

"Mom, why did you suddenly call me today? Is there something wrong?"

I answered the phone and said it directly.

"Hollie. Have you got off work yet?"

My mother's voice came from the other end of the phone. Her voice was gentle.

"I just got off work. What can I do for you?"

In my impression, my mother never called me for nothing. As long as you call me, I can guarantee that

there's something going on.

"Hollie, there's something I don't know how to tell you..."

After a moment of silence, my mother's voice came again.

"Just say it. I'm about to get off work."

With my mother's hesitation, I knew that something bad must have happened. My first reaction was to

ask for money. I really didn't want to listen, but I couldn't bear to hang up the phone.

"Hollie. In fact, I want to talk to you about your brother. Two days ago, your brother went to gamble

again. This time, he lost more than 100,000 dollars. Now the creditors have caught up with him."

On the other side of the phone, when my mother said this, her voice was already filled with tears. I

could feel that she was anxious at the moment.

Hearing that my brother was gambling again, my heart was filled with anger. "Mom, if you want me to

help you with the bad debt, then I'll tell you very clearly that I didn't sign it. When Dad had surgery, I

already took out all my money. Now I don't have a penny!"

"Bet on money, and bet on money again!"

Every time I gamble, I need to pay back. That's enough!

I have worked outside for so many years, and I don't know how much money I used to pay the debt. I

am an ordinary person. I can't spend all my money on a lazy younger brother.

"Hollie, don't say that. After all, Camren is your younger brother. You can't be so heartless. Now that

the creditors have caught up with you, you can help your younger brother. Your younger brother really

has no money to pay back the debt."

Seeing that I didn't care, my mother became even more anxious, and her crying became more and

more serious.

After all, she was my biological mother. Although she only loved my brother since she was a child, at

least she had raised me for more than 20 years. Hearing her cry, I was still very worried.

But I don't have money or ability to pay the debt of more than 100,000, so I really can't help this time. I

really don't have the energy.

"Mom, I am just an ordinary white-collar worker. Can you stop making things difficult for me? I really

don't have that much money. I can't eat anything now. Where can I get the money to help Camren?

Can you consider my situation?"