Chapter 9 Unbearable (Part Two)

"I need to go to the restroom." Cleverly avoiding the trap set by him, Olivia couldn't help but feel depressed. Walking in the corridor, she couldn't help but think of Rain's father and sent a message to greet him.

Back in the president's office, Olivia approached Dick and joked, complaining that such a big company was power saving and didn't even turn on the light at night. In fact, she glanced at the dumplings. There was only one dumpling in the box left.

She didn't want to be polite any more. After all, she had washed her hands, she went straight to take the dumpling, but the other half was tightly clamped by Dick's chopsticks. "I don't have the habit of sharing food with others."

Olivia really wanted to beat him up. She said, "Mr. Dick, it would be not digestible to eat too much at night, and your figure proportion is comparable to that of a model. Don't destroy it."

"In order to keep the chance of wearing a vacuum dress for Miss Olivia and make me happy, I don't care if I get fat." Dick stood up and bit the dumpling.

It was stained with his saliva. Olivia said helplessly. "All right. Mr. Dick, please."

After the last bite, the messy table was swept away by Olivia.

"Mr. Dick, you can continue to work now. I'm going to sleep at my desk. I won't disturb you. " Olivia felt so sleepy. It was already two o'clock in the morning.

Dick didn't know if it was because of his conscience. Although he didn't like strange women to live in his bedroom, he kindly let her sleep in the private lounge in the partition.

It was really wonderful. There was even a bathroom. "Mr. Dick, I don't think it's a good idea. I can sleep on the table."

"I'm the boss here. Don't talk nonsense. I'm very busy." Dick closed the door from outside.

After a night's hard work, the new thinking that couldn't wait to appear in his mind finally turned into words. Dick stretched himself and walked to the window. Looking at the sky just getting bright, a warm feeling spread from the corner of his heart. He wondered if Cassie Lin had already got up to shoot.

There were still three hours left before the working time. He wanted to catch up on sleep and step into the lounge. But when he saw the long snow-white legs on the black bed sheet, Dick scratched his head and turned around. Damn it! How could he forget her.

Recalling memory was really a good thing. It reminded Dick of the dress she had just entered the office, and at this moment, he could be sure that there was a romantic scene under the black quilt.

Thinking of this, Dick felt hot all over his body, and all this should be attributed to his wife, Dick. They had been married for almost eight months, but something unreasonable happened. After marriage, the "happy" life was strictly blocked by her, and an infamous actress like her was even busier than him, the CEO.

Taking a deep breath, Dick closed his eyes with the movement of his Adam's apple. He walked to the wardrobe by instinct, took off the dress left by his wife last month, put it on the bedside and quickly left the lounge.

At half past six, Olivia opened her eyes. She got used to getting up at this time. She felt uneasy in a strange environment. When she was about to get out of bed, she saw a white floral dress beside her. Was it his dress?

After taking a shower in the bathroom, Olivia changed her clothes and walked out of the lounge. Seeing that Dick was sleeping on the sofa, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed. After all, she had occupied his bed.

She took the suit from the hanger and gently covered it on him. When she walked to the desk, she couldn't help but be attracted by the design drawing. The six sections were different rooms with different designs. The color of each section was clearly marked. Had he learned color? So precise.

It turned out that that was why he worked late. The phone on the table rang. Afraid of disturbing his rest, Olivia quickly pressed the answer key and walked out of the office.

"Who are you? How could you answer the phone of Dick? Let me tell you, don't pester him. " After saying "hello", Olivia Ye was at a loss.

The name on the screen was baby. It should be his wife. But he was rich and powerful, it may be his girlfriends. She didn't want to make trouble. "Sorry, I'm the assistant to the president. I'll tell him as soon as Mr. Dick wakes up."

"What time is it now? Why do you work on his bed as an assistant? Bitch."

After hanging up the phone, Olivia tried to calm down. What a bad luck! She was scolded for no reason in the early morning. If she had known it earlier, she would not answer it. It didn't matter whether he was tired or not.

In the dressing room, after hanging up the phone, Cassie threw the mascara on the glass, and the peacock hair on her head swayed because of her big movement.

Tina came over and exclaimed, "ouch, my little ancestor, who made you angry again?"

"I just called Dick, but a bitch answered it. She said Dick was in bed."

Tina comforted Cassie and said sincerely, "well, I've told you a long time ago. Every rich man is like this outside. Even if he doesn't want to do it, he can't resist the temptation of young girls."

"Dick isn't that kind of person. Besides, I'm his..." Before Cassie could finish her words, she was stopped by Tina.

Cassie also knew that she almost spilled the beans. "Tina, be gentle. My lips are broken."

"You deserve it. I've told you many times. Don't you want to work on this path anymore?" Tina didn't want to give up all her previous efforts. Although Cassie was talented and could make money for her, she got married secretly.

Cassie picked up the lipstick and drew gloomily. She thought she must interrogate Dick when he called back.