The Woman From Hell
Chapter 1040

Chapter 1040

Thinking about it now, Munchkin would soon be in elementary school. Judging from his personality, there should be nothing to worry about.

Lally was a little surprised. "You're married with a son?"

I nodded with a smile. "I've been married for almost ten years.”

Lally clicked her tongue and instantly gossiped, "So what's with you and Mr. Fredericks?”

Seeing that she had misunderstood our relationship, I quickly explained, "Mr. Fredericks and I have a purely superior-subordinate relationship. We met a few times and got to know each other before, so I asked him for a favor and joined Fredericks Corporations because I needed a job.”

Lally sighed. "Right? Why would any woman approach a cold and lofty man like him?”

She continued after a pause, "He's almost 40 and is still single. His father is losing a lot of hair worrying about him."

It was not very good behavior to be talking about one's boss behind their back, so I did not continue with the

conversation and quickly left by giving an excuse saying that I needed to deliver the warm milk to Jordan.

Back in the office, Jordan was still going through the documents. I walked over and put the glass on the office table. "Drink some warm milk, Mr. Fredericks. Your stomach will feel better after that."

Noticing that the candy on the desk had disappeared and there was a wrapper in the trash can, I could not help but smile.

Who would have thought that a cold and lofty president like him would have a sweet tooth?

Jordan put down the file in his hand and looked at the glass, saying with slight disgust, "I don't drink milk."

I asked hesitantly, "How about just a little?"

Jordan frowned, shaking his head decisively. "No."

Jordan looked at me and asked curiously, "Lally didn't tell you that I don't like to drink milk?"

I shook my head. "She didn't."

The man raised his eyebrow, signaling me to take the milk away.

I pursed my lips and persuaded him. "Actually, drinking a little now can be good for your body. Your stomach won't hurt as badly anymore. Besides, milk doesn't taste that bad."

Did he not have a sweet tooth?

Milk was sweet too. Why would he not like it?

Seeing that Jordan still intended to reject, I turned around and left immediately.

He refused to drink it, but I did not want to take it away either.

Shannon quickly arrived and called me to go downstairs.

As soon as I picked up the phone, she said, "Come downstairs and get me. I met another handsome guy. The kind who's superbly handsome. He has so much more class than Jordan too.”

I felt a little speechless and hung up straight away before going downstairs.

After walking out the door of the company, I saw Shannon carrying a lunch box.

She stuffed the lunch box into my arms and said in a hurry, "Take it upstairs. These should be enough for you and Jordan."

She continued after a pause, "Don't tell him I prepared the food for him because he may not eat it. I'm going t o check out that handsome man. Hurry up and go upstairs."

Did she not send the meal over to win Jordan's favor?

What was she trying to do now by refusing to go upstairs and not allowing me to tell Jordan that she was the one who brought him the meal?