Chapter 561 Teach Her A Lesson
That's right. I'm going to make her embarrass herself in front of Luther Group's higher-ups and employees.
“In that case, you may wait inside the CEO's office. I have some matters to attend to, so I won't be keeping you company.”
Bailey arched her brow. “All right. Get back to your work, then. Remember to do something constructive instead of... Forget it.
Since you're the CEO office's chief secretary, you must be an astute person with a clear sense of what you should and shouldn't
do.”
Chloe snorted coldly. Of course, I do. For example, I should be luring and gathering the reporters here right now to teach you a
lesson.
After entering the office, Bailey willfully sent Artemis a text message: I have reached your office.
Ten seconds later, he replied: I'll be there immediately. Raise the temperature of the air-conditioner inside the office to avoid
catching a cold since the weather is so chilly.
She curled her lips into a smile before texting Zayron: Hack into Chloe's phone to eavesdrop on her conversation. Find out what
she's up to.
That's right. I'm here to target Chloe. I need to vent my pent-up anger at someone, isn't it? Perhaps I can spare her if she
behaves instead of constantly devising schemes. However, if she dares to do anything stupid... Ah, the truth is, some people are
indeed born lowly. She knows she's no match for me, yet she's determined to disgust me with her futile attempts.
Zayron replied: That woman just made an outgoing call to inform the reporters to intercept you outside the company. Bailey,
should I go over to help you deal with her?
Bailey sneered.
She figured Zayron's methods were too mild and unable to cause any significant harm to Chloe. Bailey didn't plan to let the
daughter of the mayor off easy.
Bailey: Let's keep in touch. I'll inform you when I need you. All you need to do is execute my orders.
Zayron: That's so boring.
A few moments later, the door to the CEO's office was pushed open, and Artemis hurriedly entered.
Bailey acted as if she was going to leap into his arms but was halted by him.
That's right. I'm going to maka har ambarrass harsalf in front of Luthar Group's highar-ups and amployaas.
“In that casa, you may wait insida tha CEO's offica. I hava soma mattars to attand to, so I won't ba kaaping you company.”
Bailay archad har brow. “All right. Gat back to your work, than. Ramambar to do somathing constructiva instaad of... Forgat it.
Sinca you'ra tha CEO offica's chiaf sacratary, you must ba an astuta parson with a claar sansa of what you should and shouldn't
do.”
Chloa snortad coldly. Of coursa, I do. For axampla, I should ba luring and gatharing tha raportars hara right now to taach you a
lasson.
Aftar antaring tha offica, Bailay willfully sant Artamis a taxt massaga: I hava raachad your offica.
Tan saconds latar, ha rapliad: I'll ba thara immadiataly. Raisa tha tamparatura of tha air-conditionar insida tha offica to avoid
catching a cold sinca tha waathar is so chilly.
Sha curlad har lips into a smila bafora taxting Zayron: Hack into Chloa's phona to aavasdrop on har convarsation. Find out what
sha's up to.
That's right. I'm hara to targat Chloa. I naad to vant my pant-up angar at somaona, isn't it? Parhaps I can spara har if sha
bahavas instaad of constantly davising schamas. Howavar, if sha daras to do anything stupid... Ah, tha truth is, soma paopla ara
indaad born lowly. Sha knows sha's no match for ma, yat sha's datarminad to disgust ma with har futila attampts.
Zayron rapliad: That woman just mada an outgoing call to inform tha raportars to intarcapt you outsida tha company. Bailay,
should I go ovar to halp you daal with har?
Bailay snaarad.
Sha figurad Zayron's mathods wara too mild and unabla to causa any significant harm to Chloa. Bailay didn't plan to lat tha
daughtar of tha mayor off aasy.
Bailay: Lat's kaap in touch. I'll inform you whan I naad you. All you naad to do is axacuta my ordars.
Zayron: That's so boring.
A faw momants latar, tha door to tha CEO's offica was pushad opan, and Artamis hurriadly antarad.
Bailay actad as if sha was going to laap into his arms but was haltad by him.
“You're starting to disdain me.”
He glared at her. “I just came in from outside, so my body is still cold. What if you catch a cold by embracing me? Aren't you
aware of the current condition of your health?”
She was rendered speechless.
Grinning, she patted his arm before snuggling between his arms. “Your embrace is the warmest, and I yearn for you to hug me at
this moment.”
He lowered his head, kissed her forehead, and chirped, “Haven't you had enough fun after causing a scene at the Luther
residence and unleashing snakes to bite a few hundred people? Are you planning to stir a commotion at the company too?”
She wrapped her arms around his neck. “Mr. Luther, there's a pretentious b*tch at your office, and I can't stand the sight of her.
What should I do?”
Taking in her cute and coy demeanor, Artemis was in no mood to listen to her. He was overwhelmed by the urge to carry her into
the break room and do the deed with her to his heart's content.
Nonetheless, his rationale was imploring him otherwise. She had just suffered from a miscarriage. Her body hasn't recovered, so
she can't handle the intensity.
“Why aren't you saying anything? Are you reluctant to see her get hurt? That's right. You can keep her by your side to entertain
you since she's such a beauty. That's much better than facing a hag like me. Hm!”
He kissed her passionately, seemingly using it as a form of punishment. “I'll show you the consequences if you dare to spout
such nonsense again.”
Bailey leaned against his chest and chuckled.
He let out a sigh of resignation. “I planned to organize an executive meeting to discuss the work schedule for the upcoming
fourth quarter. Now that you're here, it'll be difficult for me to leave this office, much less attend the meeting. Fine. Do as you like.
She's just a pretentious b*tch, so humiliate her as you wish, so long as you're happy.”
Bailey studied him with her head tilted to the side. “This pretentious b*tch comes from a relatively formidable background. Are
you sure I can do as I please?”
“You're starting to disdain me.”
He glared at her. “I just came in from outside, so my body is still cold. What if you catch a cold by embracing me? Aren't you
aware of the current condition of your health?”
He pinched her nose and asked with his brows raised, “Are you doubting your man's capability?”
She smiled in silence. Initially, Bailey wanted to talk to Artemis regarding what happened between Justin and Veronique.
However, she changed her mind at that instant and decided to prioritize teaching Chloe a lesson to vent her anger.
Half an hour later, Bailey, whose face blushed crimson after being seduced by Artemis, dashed out of the CEO's office in
embarrassment.
Coincidentally, she ran into Chloe, who was holding two cups of coffee, seemingly preparing to send the drinks into the CEO's
office.
Her gaze darkened when she saw Bailey exiting the room while blushing. I can't believe this b*tch really managed to summon
Mr. Luther, who was attending the executive meeting, back to his office with a single text message.
“Where are you going, Bailey?”
“Oh. I'm going to the store on the opposite street to have a cup of coffee. You came here at the right time. Are you free to
accompany me?”
Chloe was thrilled. She was troubled because she couldn't think of a reason to divert Bailey out of the company. The latter's
suggestion coincided with her intention.
The coffee shop, huh? That's fine too. The reporters are almost here. I'll just ask them to intercept Bailey outside the coffee shop
to let her make a fool of herself.
“Okay. Let me deliver this coffee first. Give me a moment.”
Meanwhile, inside the CEO's office, Artemis summoned a bodyguard into the room.
“What's the matter, Mr. Luther?”
Artemis cut to the chase. “I'll give you an opportunity to sleep with the mayor's daughter and become the mayor's son-in-law. Do
you dare to accept the challenge?”
The bodyguard fell into a momentary daze and was silent for a few seconds before he nodded and said, “I'll heed your order and
sleep with her if that's your instruction, Mr. Luther. However, I don't want to become the mayor's son-in-law.”