Lovely Baby Came to Me

Chapter 11 Reprogramming

It was clear who did it at a glance.

It was just that the tactics were a little too underhanded.

Eloise frowned and calmed down. She wasn't exasperated by it.

On the contrary, she was a little happy.

She was happy that she would be in charge of Solomon's birthday party.

The little boy was so adorable that one wanted to give him the best of everything in the world, so she

wanted to plan a memorable birthday party for him.

Although the data was gone, she could reorganize it.

The plans were ruined, but she could re-plan them.

Solomon's birthday had to be unique!

Polly didn’t know what Eloise was thinking. When she saw the pile of torn plans, she immediately

complained, "Faye has nothing to offer except her ability to work. She's so mean. I can't believe she's

tripping you up like this."

"That's right. It's her own fault for calling Solomon Rogers a bastard. She had it coming to her now."

"Besides, we had a hand in these projects anyway. But she just ruined them without blinking an eye."

"..."

The rest of the group chimed in with displeasure.

Eloise hurried to reassure her, "Don't worry, everyone. Although the data has been destroyed, we can

reorganize it. I've seen it before. At least we can recover more than 70% of it. But I don't think we need

to follow the original plan. To be honest, I've been in touch with Sol ... Master Solomon over the past

two days and I think that some of the details of the original plan can be adjusted. We can make this

birthday party even more perfect. So ... I don't know if you guys have the confidence to redo it with

me?"

"Hey, aren't you talking nonsense? Even if we're not confident, we're still going to do it with you. You're

in charge of everything now. It's our job to cooperate with you."

Polly smiled and joked. It was obvious that she was more than willing.

The rest of the group laughed and agreed, "Eloise, we're counting on you for next month's bonus."

"I have a bag I've liked for a long time that I want to buy. Please."

"I'm going to propose and buy a ring. The rest of my life's happiness depends on you."

Listening to the crowd laughing and joking, Eloise was in a much lighter mood and full of energy to do

her work.

...

At this moment, in the planning manager's office, Faye's face was grim and she looked like she was All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

about to lose her temper.

Esmee, her assistant, looked on in horror and dared not offend her.

Faye gritted her teeth in anger. She raised her hand and swept all the papers on her desk to the floor

and said, "Eloise, that bitch! What gives her the right ... to steal my project?"

She had put a lot of effort into this project. If she could make it, she would be the one to win the

company's Outstanding Employee Award when the time came.

At that time, she would have the opportunity to be placed abroad for training and her career would be in

full swing from then on.

But at this critical moment, Eloise ruined it.

How could she not be angry?

Esmee didn't say anything, but complained inside, "You can't keep your mouth shut, otherwise you

wouldn't be like this."

Seeing her like this, Faye was even more furious, "Are you dead? Usually, you have more dirty ideas

than anyone else, but when it comes to the critical moment, why do you act like you're dumb?"

Esmee was a little embarrassed by the scolding. She was upset but didn't dare to show it. So she said,

"Manager, you're the one who's in too much of a hurry! She is just a trainee who has just been working

for two months. Do you really think she's capable of doing everything right? Don't you think about how

big Master Solomon's birthday party was? If she were to slip up, the consequences would be so

serious. Besides ... even if she does manage to do a good job, we can still make some private moves.

With just a little bit, we can make her doomed. Why do you need to mess with yourself here?"

Hearing what she said, Faye's face stiffened as she pondered Esmee's words.

After a long moment, she realized that what she said was right.

Patriarch Rogers and Matriarch Rogers treated Solomon Rogers with the utmost care. They would

never allow anything to go wrong at the birthday party.

And if Eloise made the slightest mistake, it would not end well for her.

Faye's gloomy mood lifted when she thought of this. She gloated, "Heh, it's true that I was too excited.

You're right. I don't have to do anything but watch how Eloise dies."

The two laughed unkindly. Outside, Eloise was already buried in her work and swamped with work.

In the blink of an eye, it was evening.

The rest of the group packed up and got ready to leave for work, but Eloise had no intention of leaving.

Polly came up to her and asked, "Eloise, would you like to go to the movies with us later?"

Eloise didn't even look up and smiled, "Maybe another time. I've got files to sort out."

Polly patted her, "I can't believe you're such a workaholic. It's only the first day."

Eloise smiled and explained, "Not really. I'm just trying to finish this file. There are still a few pages left.

It won't take long."

"Well, then go home early. We're off. See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

After waving goodbye to Polly, Eloise went back to sorting out the files.

Before she knew it, the office had all gone. It was also getting dark outside.

Around eight o'clock, Eloise realized that she seemed to have forgotten something.

Before she had time to think about it, she heard her mobile phone ringing.

Eloise picked it up and saw that the screen showed an unfamiliar number.

When she picked it up, Solomon's soft voice came through, "Miss Eloise, why aren't you home yet?"

Eloise suddenly reacted.

Yes!

She had an appointment with Solomon for the evening, but she got too busy and forgot.

Eloise felt so guilty, so she hurried to apologize, "I'm sorry, sweetie. I was so busy that I forgot. You're

at the door now, aren't you? Wait for me there for a minute. I'll be right back."

With that, she got up and planned to pack her things and rush back.

But the phone was answered by a different person, "Where are you?"

The low voice, mixed with the innate nobility, but without the slightest hint of coldness, was pleasant to

the ear.

It was Hector!

Eloise reacted instinctively, "I'm still at the office."

Hector responded, "Well, wait a moment." He said, and without waiting for Eloise to respond, he hung

up.

Eloise was confused. She couldn't figure out what he meant by 'wait for a moment'.

Was he ... planning to come over himself?