President's Contract Wife

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(Ignore my mistakes)

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Shehnaaz had been on leave for a few days because of the scald. She felt that she got a blessing in disguise.

She should enjoy the vacation.

Thus, she asked Vera out. Ever since Vera returned home, they had rarely gathered.

Finally, Shehnaaz could take advantage of her leave to meet Vera.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Vera casually threw her bag onto a chair beside her and sat down opposite Shehnaaz.

Shehnaaz looked at the pitiful bag and shook her head, "Vera, you really don't care about money."

Vera, who was devouring water, heard Shehnaaz's words and frowned in puzzlement. Then, Vera asked, "Why doyou say so?"

"Look!" Shehnaaz looked towards the bag
lying on the chair. "That's a limited
edition. Many debutants can't buy it even
if they can afford it. Even so, you still
don't cherish it."

Generally speaking, the limited-edition
bags of international brands were
valuable for collection.

However, Vera threw it casually. If the bag
was broken a little bit, it would be
devalued.

"Please!" Vera rolled her eyes and said,
"You are Mrs. Wardle now. Don't have
such an idea of a petty bourgeois. If the
bag is broken, we'll buy a new one.
Anyway, we don't lack money!"

Shehnaaz smiled and said, "Miss Vera is rich
and rude. I, a petty bourgeois, am
different you."

"You are exaggerating. In terms of wealth,

I'm poorer than the husband of a petty
bourgeois. As for being rude..."

Vera raised her eyebrows with a strange
expression. "I cannot compete with your
husband. After all, I can't treat you in that
manner."

At first, Shehnaaz did not understand Vera's
implication. Seeing her ambiguous smile,
Shehnaaz realized the connotation of Vera's
words.

"Damn, Vera, why are you so dirty?"
Shehnaaz looked at her with disdain.

Vera innocently pouted, "Why am I dirty?
You misunderstood me."

Seeing this, Shehnaaz couldn't help but
laugh out loud. Meanwhile, Vera also
revealed a smile.

The fragrance of coffee floated in the air.
The melodious music of the piano echoed
in the café. They sat by the window and
chatted on, happily.

Outside the window, the sky was blue and the sun was bright.

Just as Shehnaaz was enjoying her vacation, personnel changes took place in TEG.

Rojin, who had originally been removed from the position of deputy manager of the Media Department, became the assistant to the general manager.

Right now, not only did Shehnaaz and Josie need to respect her, but even Isabelle needed to do so as well.

"Birds of a feather flock together. It's so true!" Josie scoffed at this.

"Rojin, you have to protect us in the future. I'm afraid that if you leave, someone will bully us."

The person who said this looked at Josie in a deliberate manner.

Hearing that, Josie rolled her eyes. To bully them? She and Shehnaaz would thinkthat as a waste of their time!