Chapter 80 She Didn't Like Him?
Looking at Laurence's involuntarily raised corners of his mouth, Kevin couldn't help but casting his questioning eyes at him.
Laurence didn't even look at him, but said softly to Monica who was approaching, "Come on."
Monica nodded and asked directly, "Where is the new product?"
Laurence was not surprised by her directness at all, he stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Just wait for you, I'll give you a taste."
When Kevin saw the man get up and walk to the coffee table, his eyes were about to jump out of his eye sockets.
He pushed the gold-rimmed glasses that were about to fall off with his hand, turned his head and forced a calm look at Monica: "Miss Moore, Mr. Hall…the shop manager wants to make coffee for you personally?"
His reaction was a bit strange, and Monica couldn't help but glancing at him more: "Yeah, it's not the first time, what's wrong?"
Kevin looked in the direction of Laurence numbly, thinking to himself.
It's not even the first time.
Oh man.
When Laurence came out with the coffee, he saw Kevin standing beside Monica, looking at him in a daze, he frowned: "Kevin, why are you still here, the company's affairs need you!"
Kevin was shocked and stopped looking at the two of them. He lowered his head and said that he must head off, then turned to leave.
Monica didn't care about the undercurrent between them, she just stared at the cup of coffee brought by Laurence, her eyes were tentative.
When Laurence saw her looking at the cup of coffee without blinking, he couldn't help but laughing.
Sure enough, she was still a child, as long as he did what she liked, she would still take the bait.
He smiled, then took the coffee off the tray and put it in front of Monica: "Here you are, try it."
Hearing the words, Monica took it to have a sip, and then she couldn't hide a look of enjoyment.
She had to say that drinking the coffee brewed by him was indeed a kind of ultimate enjoyment.
Looking at his staring eyes, Monica thought that he was going to ask her to comment again, and said slowly, "This time the caramel macchiato is good, especially the coffee maker, whose skills are very good."
When Laurence heard her words, the smile in his eyes became more obvious.
He didn't even know he started to care so much about the idea of a little girl.
Noticing that he was still looking at her, Monica raised his eyebrows: "I've finished my evaluation, is there anything else the store manager has to do?"
These words immediately made Laurence's smile icy.
what does she mean? Chasing people after drinking the coffee he made?
Laurence frowned and began to be a little suspicious. Is his charm not working anymore?
Why every time this little girl doesn't catch a cold with him, she refused to eat with him last time, and this time she just drank coffee and chased people away.
Could it be that... she really came just to taste the new coffee?
In her eyes, he was not even better than a cup of coffee?!
His arrogant self-esteem didn't allow him to compromise, so he snapped his fingers and asked for a cup of coffee: "I'll have a cup of coffee too, and I'll go back to the company later."
Monica nodded; it turned out to be so as it was indeed crowded around, so that she had to reluctantly accept his table setting.
Seeing that it was all right, Monica put down the cup and took out a book of advanced math Olympiad exercises from her schoolbag.
Exactly, it's all here, let's cram some questions by the way.
Seeing her to ignoring him, Laurence's face became even darker!
Put the coffee aside, wherever he went, countless women screamed for him, but now in her eyes, he was not as good as a book of exercises?!
Unspeakably depressed, Laurence stared at Monica.
However, Monica didn't notice anything, she read the questions carefully, turned her attention towards the window, but didn't write.
How long did she sit, and how long did Laurence sit opposite her.
Monica put away the exercises, the sky was already a little dark, she put away her things, but to see that the man opposite didn't leave.
She was a little surprised: "Why are you still here?"
Her expression, with a bit of disgust, stabbed Laurence's eyes again.
Laurence couldn't help but saying, "I'm still your nominal fiancé now, so your attitude towards me is too alienated."
Monica was slightly startled, raised her eyebrows and said, "You said it too, just in name, we didn't know each other well."
"..." Laurence was speechless.
"I'm going back." Monica decided to get up and leave.
Her expression was cold, as if she really had no idea about Laurence.
Squinting slightly, Laurence said, "even though you are from the same family, you are really different."
Monica raised his eyebrows slightly, wondering why he suddenly mentioned Anne.
Laurence looked at her playfully: "that sister of yours got my contact information from somewhere, and she texts me every day. As her sister, you are not worried at all."
Laurence stared into her eyes, as if trying to find a trace of her jealous expression, or a touch of emotion.
But no... Monica's eyes were clear as he tilted his head slightly and said, "Why should I be worried?"
She asked innocently, as if she really didn't know why she needed to be concerned.
But Laurence's heart seemed to be lit by a nameless fire!
As his nominal fiancée, she had no reaction at all to other women seducing him?
"We are two different persons. What she likes, I may not like."
Monica said coldly, and didn't forget to look him up and down, then turned around and left.
Only Laurence laughed sarcastically: "This little girl... did she say that she didn't like me?"
She had a look of disdain in her eyes just now.
No one had ever dared to look at him like this!
This little woman really aroused his anger!
He must find out her identity! Find out who she was, Monica, who was so arrogant that she didn't even like him, what kind of man did she want?
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