Semua Bab A Ruling Passion: Mr Tremont's Priceless Little Bride: Bab 1051 - Bab 1060

When they arrived at the obstetrics and gynecology department, Tiffany was so hungry, it made her feel unwell. “I’m so hungry. The doctor previously mentioned not to have breakfast for today’s checkup.”Jackson said to her in a gentle tone, “It’s fine, I’ll bring you out to eat when you’re done with the checkup.”Tiffany did not realise it at that moment, but she was asked to not eat because she needed to have her blood drawn. Well done, Jackson. Tiffany’s face paled and panicked when she saw tubes and tubes of blood being drawn from her.Jackson put pressure on the position where her blood had been drawn with a cotton wool carefully as he said, “It’ll be over soon. Just a little bit more blood to be drawn. You don’t seem like the type to be short of blood, so stop scaring me.”She shot him an angry look. “I’m neither anemic nor dizzy, I’m panicking!”Suddenly, Jackson saw two figures at the hallway through the edge of his eyes. One of them was Tanya while the other was obviously

Janice grinned in vain. “I wouldn’t say that we’re close. It’s just babysitting Mr. Tremont’s kid. I wouldn’t be here today if Mr. Tremont hadn’t sponsored me. Alright, let’s get back to work. I’m still waiting to be confirmed.”The bystanders muttered, “What’re you worried about? You’re definitely going to be confirmed since you’ve got such a good head start. It’s the others who should be worried.”At that moment, their superior looked in their direction. “What’s with all this chatter during working hours? If you want to chat, go home!”With the exception of Janice, everyone did not dare to retaliate and went back to their jobs. She shot her superior an unsatisfied look. She hadn’t been able to meet eye to eye with the old lady for quite a while now!Her superior was no simple woman either. “What’s with that attitude, Janice? Do you detest me? This isn’t your company, so you must obey your superiors. If you want to be a princess, go home!”Janice casually opened a bottle of yogur

Janice felt as if she had been doused with a bucket of cold water. She went into a mild daze, slightly enraged. “What do you mean? My internship is almost over. I’ve been performing very well in my job. Why are you extending it? There has to be a reason, right?”The director calmly replied, “Yes, you’re right. You’ve done very well in all aspects of your job, far more outstanding than the batch of interns from this round, but your attitude is horrendous. You’ve already come to blows with your superior before the end of your internship, ending up battered and bloody. As your superior, allow me to give you a piece of advice. The working world isn’t as easy as it seems. Don’t get too cocky, or you’ll get into trouble. Try to tolerate small issues. There is no need to tolerate big issues; the higher-ups in this company aren’t blind. Aren’t you aware of these things? I heard that you’ve gotten close to Mr. Tremont, so I called him, afraid that you might not be satisfied with my decision. H

Mark did not give an honest answer. “We usually wash it pretty often. Forget it. I’m going upstairs to shower.”Mary watched him quickly walk away before ratting on him to Arianne. “A young girl from the company sat in the front seat just as we left the office. It was raining and the entire seat got wet. Brian wiped it clean, but Mr. Tremont still found it unbearable. He has always been this way from a young age. He can never stand anything greasy, sticky, or damp. She got into the car and asked him to drop her off along the way. In the end, he chased out of the car and went off to pick you up. That’s what’s great about Mr. Tremont. He’s not a flirt.”The corners of Arianne’s lips lifted spontaneously. “Not bad… He’s really not much of a flirt. This girl—is her name Janice Bell? I know of her.”Mary nodded. “I think so. I saw that name on her staff card. She fought with her supervisor today too and ended up bleeding in the head. She ran to Mr. Tremont’s office to file a complaint, b

Jackson pressed the bell for a good long while but no one answered the door. He began to suspect that Tanya was avoiding the door, despite being at home, simply because she noticed it was him.He had just begun to brainstorm a workaround when Tanya’s voice suddenly rang from behind him. “What are you doing here?”Jackson turned. His sight landed on the food produce in her carrying bags and realized she had only gone to the market. “Got something to ask of you.”Tanya lowered her head a little, slightly nervous. “Um, o-okay… Let me open the door, and we can talk after we get in.”The first thing that Jackson did after stepping into the unit was to look around and say, “I thought you’d married that Jett guy. So, why is he still letting you stay in an apartment unit you rented?”Tanya had nothing to answer him. She didn’t know if Jett owned a house of his own or how much money he had in his bank account. All she knew about her supposed husband was that he, at the very least, owned a