Chapter 64 Her Evil Boss
- Seated on the armchair a few feet away was Howard Marshall with a broad smile on his face. He raised a knowing eyebrow at her, a cocky look across his handsome face.
- Angie was dumbfounded. After recovering from shock, she turned away and headed towards the door, announcing, "That's it! I'm done. This was all your prank and scheme," she figured out. As she was about to turn the knob, she heard his voice say, "It's not. I do really need a capable bartender,"
- Angie snorted. "Why must it be me? It seems like you have some ulterior motives,"