Chapter 299 Why Not Give Her Another Chance
Not love?
Eliza frowned and wanted to ask Beau about Elias and Lucija, but he did not give her any chance to speak.
His overbearing and crazy kiss completely enveloped Eliza.
She instinctively reached out her hand to push his chest, but she could not push it.
Beau, who had been holding back for a long time, did not care about her intentions at all and went straight ahead.
Before she was even prepared, he had rushed over.
The two people who had not done it for a long time sighed at the same time.
Their breathing and heartbeat were erratic, the air was disarrayed, and so was the atmosphere.
The bright moonlight penetrated through the gaps of the curtains and shone on the two people in the room who were drenched in sweat. Everything was just right.
A night of madness.
Early the next morning, Eliza was awakened by the call.
She picked up the phone on the bedside table in a daze, closed her eyes and pressed the answer button.
"Mr. Valentine, I'm Irene, whom you've made an appointment with. Do you remember me? You praised me for my beauty last time."
As soon as the phone rang, the woman's soft and sweet voice came from the other end of the phone,
"I am now at the entrance of the building of Valentine's Group. The receptionist said that you haven't arrived at the company today. I don't know if you will come or not today."
"Then I remembered. Last time you gave me your number, so I took the liberty of calling you this time..."
Eliza was stunned for a while before realizing that the phone in her hand was actually Beau's.
She frowned, but before she could speak, the woman on the other side of the phone spoke again.
"Mr. Valentine, why don't you speak?"
"Did... I disturb your rest?"
Eliza narrowed her eyes and said lazily, "You didn't disturb him...but you bothered me."
Irene was stunned by her words.
After a long time, she lowered her voice, which was neither sweet nor gentle, and said,
"Who are you?"
"I'm Beau's wife."
Eliza yawned, opened her eyes, and climbed out of bed.
At a glance, she saw Beau sitting on the sofa not far away.
He was holding his laptop in his office when he heard her answering the phone. He was looking at her with a smile.
He seemed to be laughing at her for taking the wrong cell phone.
Eliza frowned and glared at him in dissatisfaction. She immediately pressed the speaker button.
So, the cold and hostile voice of Irene on the other side of the phone echoed in the room.
"Are you kidding me?"
"Didn't Mr. Valentine's wife lose her job in the entertainment circle and disappear?"
"Mr. Valentine has been looking for her for so long, but he can't find her. Why did she suddenly appear and pick up his phone?"
"Find a better lie next time!"
While listening to Irene's voice on the other side of the phone, Eliza crossed her arms and looked at Beau's face coldly.
It seemed that she was saying,
"Did I just catch you sleeping with another woman?"
Not only was Beau who was stared at by Eliza unafraid, he even lightly smiled as he closed his laptop. He gracefully leaned against the sofa and looked at Eliza with a calm expression, as if he was watching a show.
Eliza rolled her eyes.
She still knew about her man.
It was impossible for Beau to have other women by his side while she was away.
Even if he did, she would not be such an arrogant woman.
"Speak! Who the hell are you?"
Seeing that Eliza was no longer speaking, Irene became anxious. "I'm telling you, I've already settled down on the seat next to Mr. Valentine."
"If you know what's good for you, then..."
"I'm Cerys."
Eliza's lips curled up as she spoke with a faint smile.
Irene, who on the other end of the phone, was silent for a few seconds.
Afterwards, Irene let out a high pitched voice,
"You're that ugly Cerys?!"
On the Internet, the news about Cerys causing people to jump off the building was still widely known. Occasionally, a few news of Beau courting Cerys could be seen.
Originally, Irene did not believe these rumors!
But now, Beau's phone was actually with Cerys!?
Eliza smiled.
She shrugged her shoulders as she put on the new undergarments and clothes that Beau had prepared for her from the side of the bed. "Yes, I'm that ugly Cerys."
"Although I am ugly, Beau likes me."
"By the way, are you wondering why I picked up his phone?"
Eliza's lips curled up. "Because we slept last night."
"He hasn't woken up yet."
"Do you want me to wake him up and have a talk with you?"
Irene's sharp voice sounded when she heard Suzy's words.
"You are talking nonsense!"
"Even though my appearance isn't as good looking as Eliza, compared to you, I am a thousand times better looking! Ten thousand times better!"
"Why would Mr. Valentine set his eyes on you?!"
Hearing Irene's hysterical voice, Beau sighed lightly. He coughed lightly, then said lightly,
"Miss Nelson."
As soon as he said these two simple words, there was a loud bang on the other side of the phone.
After a while, she picked up her phone, and Irene's voice was soft and sweet.
"Mr. Valentine!"
"That's right."
Beau's voice was indifferent. "I heard everything you just said."
He changed into a comfortable position and leaned on the sofa, gently pulling Eliza, who passed by him, into his arms. He hugged her tightly and said with coldness at the corner of his lips,
"I gave you a number before because I wanted you to find me in time when you came to the company. After all, Miss Nelson looks so ordinary. The reception might not be able to tell that you're an expert in the data analytics field. I'm afraid they won't let you in."
"But ..."
Beau's lips curled up and his voice was extremely cold. "Where did Miss Nelson come to the conclusion that you're qualified to the person next to me?"
Beau's words made Irene who was on the other end of the line panic.
She bit her lips and her voice stuttered. "Mr. Valentine... Mr. Valentine, that's not what I meant."
"I... I feel that with my professional skills, you will definitely look up to me. I will become your right-hand man in the future..."
"I'm not... I'm not trying to do anything to you."
"Is that so?"
Beau raised his lips and said indifferently, "I heard your words very clearly."
"Miss Nelson, do you think that my hearing is not good, or that there is something wrong with my ability to understand?"
Beads of sweat appeared on Irene's forehead.
"I... "
"I... "
"Miss Nelson."
Beau's voice was indifferent. "You're fired."
"Although you are an expert in data analysis, you are not the only expert in that field in Krine."
"Even if there's none in Krine, I can still find them other places."
"If a person's character is bad. Even if their professional knowledge is good, I will not hire them."
After that, Beau pretended to hang up the phone.
"Mr. Valentine!"
On the other end of the line, Irene's voice became louder.
"I was wrong!"
"I was really wrong!"
"You can't find another person who is more professional than me in Krine in such a short time. You have said before that your data analyst quitted the job. You need a person like me... Please think twice!"
"Please don't... don't..."
"Don't waste your effort."
Beau was about to hang up when Eliza stopped him.
"Since Miss Nelson knows she's wrong, why don't you give her another chance?"
She had just returned to Beau's side. She did not want to delay his work because of her.
What's more, although Irene had evil intentions, she believed in Beau.
Beau narrowed his eyes and hung up.
Throwing the phone aside, he held Eliza in his arms and kissed her hard.
"I don't want to do anything that makes you unhappy."