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Night of Destiny (Anastasia Tillman)

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Chapter 1890

Selena was particularly curious about this, she was afraid that Jared would force Ellen to take it. If so, wouldn't Ellen becthe

one to own a sports car? Only by clarifying this with Ellen would she feel better “No,” Ellen replied lightly. Only then did Selena feel

satisfied and got off the elevator.

When Ellen arrived at the floor of the president's office, she went to the pantry. Then, she started the coffee machine, took out the

finest coffee beans, and began grinding the coffee to prepare for Jared's morning coffee.

At 10.00AM, Stanley passed by her window and said, “Ellen, bring a cup of coffee to the conference room.” Ellen hurriedly said,

“Okay, I'll bring it right away.”

Ellen thereafter went to the pantry again. By then, the coffee had already been ground and brewed. She added a small amount of

sugar, stirred it in lightly, then put the coffee on a tray before heading toward the conference room.

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Ellen knocked on the door and reached out to push it. It was then that she heard an angry male voice from the inside. “Who do you

think is the boss of this company? Who is the decision-maker? Who allowed you to act without an authorization?”

The angry voice was coming from Jared. At this moment, one of Ellen's feet had already stepped in, and she also saw what was

going on inside. She saw six or seven senior managers standing around and receiving the boss’ scolding.

Jared stood before them, looking enraged. At this moment, he had his hands on his hips. His handsface was as cold as ice, and

there was a hint of frostiness in his eyes.

Not to mention the terrified look on the faces of these senior managers, even Ellen, who had nothing to do with this matter, felt her

legs tremble. It was truly a volatile scene that she had rarely encountered. She took a deep breath and cto his side with the

coffee, carefully placing it down.

As she was about to turn around, she tripped over a chair, causing her to fall awkwardly on the ground. Blushing, shel picked up

the tray that had fallen to the ground and immediately got up. In the end, she hurriedly pushed the door open to leave, feeling

very embarrassed.

That was really embarrassing. Also, my knees are hurting so much! Ellen lowered her head and realized that her knee was already

swollen and bruised from the fall.

When she returned to her office, she had just sat down and was about to massage her knee when someone pushed open her office

door from the outside.

Ellen was taken aback. Isn't that President Presgrave who had just flown into a rage earlier?

She quickly sat up in a proper position, fearing that she might accidentally ignite his anger. Jared leaned on her desk with both

hands and locked his deep gaze on her. “Did you get hurt anywhere from the fall just now?”

Ellen blinked. “I-I'm fine.”

“Letsee.” The man did not feel at ease. When he wanted to help her up earlier, she had already gotten up and left. As a result,

Jared lost the mood to scold the managers and quickly cover to check on her.

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“]-I'm really fine. A-Are you okay, President Presgrave?” Ellen asked him in return.

“There's just a minor oversight in the project. It's nothing major,” Jared replied to her before walking over to her chair, crouching

down, and checking on her bruised knees.

Subsequently, he said with sexasperation, “Be more careful next time.” He was upset that she couldn't even walk properly.

“Okay.” Ellen nodded.

After that, Jared picked up the phone and called for someone to bring the first aid kit. Soon, a female assistant cin with the kit.

All the staff in this building probably knew about Jared's special treatment of Ellen, so no one was surprised. Even when they

passed her by, they often greeted her enthusiastically. Who knew? One day, Ellen may bectheir boss lady!

Soon, Jared applied santi-inflammatory and wound-healing medicine on Ellen’s knees while she looked at his face with some

caution. From this angle, this man’s features were handsome. The angry expression he had just now was replaced by a gentler one

at this time.

For a moment, Ellen was a little dazed by the sight and her heart quietly started to race. What exactly are Jared's feelings toward

me? Is it the care of a superior for a subordinate, or is it love from a man toward a woman?