I Am the Sweetheart of Mr. CEO-Chapter 364 - 365: A Smile So Flaky (Part 3)

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Chapter 364: Chapter 365: A Smile So Flaky (Part 3)

The soup was still a bit warm, soaking through the luxurious silk long dress in an instant.

"Ah!"

Irene Spencer screamed, clumsily standing up in a fluster. The soup dripped off her dress and spilled all over the floor. She was wearing slippers, and as her foot slipped, she lost her balance.

The bowl in her hand flew out, soup splattered everywhere, followed by a crashing sound as it broke into pieces, the spoon snapping in two.

Anabel Wilton was startled by her. She had originally grabbed some tissues to help wipe it off, but seeing her fall, she rushed over to help her up.

"Damn it!" Irene Spencer got up, holding her knee that had painfully hit the coffee table. She sat on the sofa, raising her face to look at Vera Wave on the TV, her eyes full of malice. "It’s just a featherless Phoenix, what’s so special about it?"

Wiping the soup off her dress with a tissue, Anabel Wilton turned to clean up the floor. Hearing Irene Spencer’s words, she turned her face in confusion.

"What do you mean?"

"Hmph!" Irene Spencer snorted lightly. "She was just born lucky, unfortunately, she only enjoyed half of her prosperity and fortune."

Anabel Wilton’s gaze moved to the girl in Kris Cooper’s embrace on the TV, "That’s not half, marrying Kris Cooper, she wouldn’t be able to spend all that money in a lifetime!"

"I meant before!" Irene Spencer said coldly.

"Before..." Anabel Wilton turned her face, "You... knew her before?"

"I..." Irene Spencer began to speak, then stopped, "How could I know her? Hurry up and clean the floor, bring me the ointment, I can’t have a scar on my leg!"

Anabel Wilton picked up the pieces on the floor and threw them into the trash. She glanced quietly at Irene Spencer frowning at the TV, and slightly raised an eyebrow.

This one clearly has something to say but is just not willing to reveal the truth to her.

Featherless Phoenix, half prosperity...

Listening to this, it seems Vera also wasn’t ordinary in the past. Could this one have known Vera before?

This is strange, if that’s the case, then why doesn’t Vera know her?

"What are you thinking about, hurry up!"

Irene Spencer scolded without a good mood, lifting her leg to look at the skin scalded red, her gaze lifted to fall on the TV screen, already full of jealousy and unwillingness.

I just can’t understand, what’s so good about that girl Vera that made Kris Cooper choose her?!

Why is it, after she’s worked so hard for so long, he doesn’t see her?

Gazing at Kris Cooper’s figure on the screen, Irene Spencer’s eyes were full of crazy passion.

The man she’s been infatuated with for years, just handed over to someone else?

No!

She is not willing!

...

...

Ashton Building.

Inside Vera Wave’s office.

Merlin Bradley took the printed forms and brought them to Vera Wave.

"These are the expenses for all activities this time. It cost a total of 897,400, and there are still some small amounts unpaid. Once fully paid, there should be forty or fifty thousand left."

After carefully looking at the form in her hand, Vera Wave handed the form to Ruben Campbell.

"Alright, clear all the accounts we owe tomorrow. The remaining money will be returned to the finance department, and our task will be completely finished."

The actual expenditure is almost on par with the budget. For the first event to achieve this, Vera Wave was already very satisfied.

"Okay." She glanced at her watch, "It’s almost time, you all pack up and leave early to rest, you’ve all been worn out these days!"