Chapter 2711 - 184: Implicit Declaration of Ownership (Make-up 3)
"Thank you, President Redington, for your concern. I’m not tired, I don’t need a break." Molly Wellington looked at Abraham Redington with a calm expression.
Here, it’s the company, she doesn’t assume the role of Abraham Redington’s girlfriend, completely thinking of herself as an employee.
"These documents were originally handled by me for Mr. Taylor. Now the company has temporarily changed the CEO, the Deputy Director is unfamiliar with many personnel matters here, so I need to complete the handover before I leave."
Hearing Molly Wellington refer to him as ’President Redington’, her expression was indifferent, completely adopting an official tone.
David Redington’s deep blue eyes showed a chill.
Yet, even though he was displeased internally, he couldn’t vent his anger on Molly Wellington.
Moreover, he didn’t miss the diamond ring on her left index finger.
Seeing that their ’token of affection’ was still there, Abraham Redington felt relieved.
At least Molly didn’t take off the ring the moment he couldn’t see it.
This proved that she wasn’t merely going through the motions; she sincerely wanted to date him and be his girlfriend.
Abraham Redington raised his eyebrows, casting a cold glance at Charles Taylor.
The latter immediately understood: "Ah, um... Molly, it’s noon break time. You should go quickly to have lunch, I’ll manage here, and I’ll handle the remaining documents myself."
Charles Taylor’s performance somewhat eased Abraham Redington’s expression, but the term ’Molly’ was still extremely grating.
Abraham Redington walked behind the office desk, grabbed Molly Wellington’s hand, and easily pulled her into his arms.
On leaving, as he passed by Charles Taylor, the man said in a cold, low voice, "Don’t call her that anymore in the future."
Then he left with his girlfriend, without looking back.
Seeing Abraham Redington’s back exuding a chill, Charles Taylor wanted to cover his head and cry.
His family cousin bullied him again... The look Abraham Redington just gave was icily blue, like frost, so frightening!
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Abraham Redington holding Molly Wellington’s hand, walked out of Charles Taylor’s office and directly headed to the elevator without regard for others.
Although the top floor was sparsely populated, it wasn’t entirely empty.
Not to mention, it was noon break time right now, and today, with Abraham Redington fully taking over the company, he summoned a bunch of senior executives from downstairs to come up for talks.
From the office to the elevator, in this short journey, at least several senior executives from seven or eight departments were left dumbfounded witnessing this scene.
They saw the former CEO office intern secretary Molly Wellington being pulled out of Deputy Director Mr. Taylor’s office by the newly appointed CEO Redington Young Master, holding her hand all the way into the CEO’s exclusive elevator.
If not witnessed firsthand, this scene would be simply unbelievable.
This was Redington Young Master - a descendant of the Lucas and Reddington families, distinguished and unmatched in identity, not to mention his swift, precise, and ruthless methods in the business world.
Young yet controlling the multinational corporation Loyalty Group, his capabilities were extraordinary.
Most importantly, despite being a rich nobleman’s scion, he didn’t have the vices of a typical rich nobleman.
He’s not lustful, not promiscuous, doesn’t have gossip affairs, and is a workaholic.
It’s said that apart from family, he only took a female partner to the ball many years ago.
A ruthless character who’s worked outside for many years, rarely returning home.
No one would have expected such a person, on the very first day of parachuting into the branch office, to have such a ’romantic affair’ with the former CEO’s secretary.
Does this mean, all those rumors within the company were indeed true?
At this moment, inside the CEO’s exclusive elevator.
Molly Wellington was trying every way to withdraw her hand from Abraham Redington’s broad palm.
However, Abraham Redington held her soft small hand, unwilling to let go.
Molly Wellington complained, "Abraham Redington, you’re too much. We agreed not to tell others about our relationship. What do you mean by doing this now?"
[Updated 10.5, 6 updates today, supplemented 3 updates missed yesterday, kisses~]