Sentenced to Marriage by MadlainQ

Chapter 24

Furious girlfriend I kept staring at the photos in disbelief. How could I be such an idiot?! I allowed myself to get lost in the moment. I let Aren charm me, and I wanted to trust the warmth I felt from him. In each of those pictures, I saw myself looking at Aren like a woman in love, and I hated myself for showing him this vulnerable side of me. He manipulated me, and I let him. 

“Are you angry?” Monique worriedly patted my shoulder. 

I smiled wryly. “It‘s just... you know... It was our private moment and those photos...” 

Monique nodded sympathetically. “I get you. You are not used to being in the spotlight, but since you are dating New York‘s most wanted bachelor, you will get a lot of attention from now on.” 

“I guess you are right...” I sighed, lowering my head so that my eyes wouldn‘t betray my inept lie. 

I was pissed, and I could barely keep my composure. The blood was boiling in my veins and holding a smiling face became unbearable. 

“So, tell me everything! How did it happen?” Monique grinned, leaning on the counter. 

I forced a laugh. “Girl, I promise that I will tell you everything, but not today. I‘m here to drop the documents and I have to run.” 

I excused myself with an abrupt hand wave and a thin smile and then darted toward the office to leave my signed resignation form. Thankfully, I managed to run away before Marco came back. Monique was certainly too excited about the news to notice all the dishonesty in my words, but Marco had always been a walking–talking lie detector. 

It took me a minute to finish the formalities. Then I rushed out, fury fueling my strides. Even Benjamin became pale as he saw my frowning face and blazing angry eyes. 

>“Where to?” he asked quietly, sitting behind the wheel. 

“Lan Diamond Tower,” I squeezed through my teeth. 

He nodded and pulled the curb. He didn‘t say a single word. I guessed he expected that if he did, he would become my anger‘s collateral damage. He wasn‘t entirely wrong. I was consumed by rage to the point where my decisions weren‘t absolutely rational. Fine, they weren‘t rational in the slightest! 

I stormed through the revolving door and went straight to the reception. A busty brown haired receptionist looked me up and down as I walked closer. 

“Can I help you? Are you lost?” She raised one eyebrow. I swear I wanted to punch her, but I decided to keep my anger entirely for my discussion with Aren. I took a deep breath and glued composure to my face. “I‘m here to meet Aren Lan,” I said with a grimace–like smile. “Do you have an appointment?” She scanned me again, giving me a judgmental pout. 

Furious girlfriend 

I don‘t, but I‘m sure he‘ll see me. My name is Cora Bell,”

on the list. I‘m afraid that I cannot let you in.” The receptionist shot me a

rage. I stepped away from the receptionist‘s desk and pulled out my phone. I picked up Neil‘s number because I thought

conference. Shall I

got something to tell him personally. I‘m

” 

there,” he said and ended our

phone with a confused expression. I bet that, from her perspective, I must have looked like a dumb chick who had mistaken a one–night–stand for a marriage proposal. I would

the length of the hallway,

apologize for disturbing your work.” I gave him a little

hand as he walked closer. “Not at all. But why didn‘t you just tell the receptionist to let you in?” he said it loud enough for all three ladies

my name wasn‘t on some kind of

desk and glared at the one I pointed at.” I suggest you check that list again... or better yet, give that list to

handed over a document with around ten to fifteen names on it.

name here?” he asked, gesturing at me to

smiled wryly and leaned over the document. There were a few people named Winton and Lan on that list. The last name written on it was mine. Was I truly allowed to come

a finger on the final position in the document. “This must be a new list! I remembered the old one and there was no one named Bell on it!” the receptionist exclaimed, pointing her finger at me as if it

much as she infuriated Neil. As I saw his expression turn icy cold, I stepped

Mr. Edmond! You can‘t do it!

your complete incompetence with him if you want to. You can also save some mere shreds of your dignity and go to the HR department now.” Neil‘s words were confident and sharp as the smoothest blade.

At that moment, I wanted to drop down to my knees screaming, “Teach me, Master!” Stepping away from the reception drama, Neil gave me

words and actions had almost defused the rage I had for his boss... almost. As soon as the elevator started riding to the top, I recalled the events of last night and the photos of us taken by the reporters. I fisted my hand and slowly let out the air,

examining my frowning face. “No, I‘m not,” I replied, avoiding his gaze. “Is that why you want to talk to

I treated that question as a rhetorical one. As we exited the elevator on the top floor, I started walking

to Aren‘s office. “I will check

in the middle of something important. After less than a minute,

to discuss with me,” he said with slight amusement in

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