Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle

The screen saver of Blanca Roach’s phone was a photo of her and Matthew Grant together, but in Felicia’s eyes, she didn’t even have to think about it, it must be a picture that Blanca Roach found someone on Taobao.

She gave Blanca Roach a condescending glance, with a look of mockery in her eyes.

“The person you are destined not to get, you can never get in this life.”

If it weren’t for the baby, Blanca Roach would have rushed up and grabbed the phone back, and physically showed her what “self-deception” means.

Now her expression is faint, her face is completely devoid of smiles.

She looked at Felicia coldly and said, “Give me back my phone.”

Felicia sneered and tossed Blanca Roach’s phone to her like a piece of trash.Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

The phone landed in Blanca Roach’s arms and almost hit her face.

At this moment, Blanca Roach was completely furious.

She sneered and said to Felicia, “I’m giving you one last chance to leave the studio by yourself.”

“What did you just say?” Felicia tapped her ear, signaling her to say it again, “Who do you think you are?”

“That’s right, you’re just a country bumpkin with no education, how dare you speak to Felicia like that, you’re afraid you’re not crazy!”

“You don’t think you’re really Blanca Roach, don’t dream, you’ll become a phoenix with a picture?”

“I’ve never seen such an ordinary and confident woman before, today has opened my eyes.”

The cynicism never stops, Blanca Roach just gave a faint sneer and then calmly called Isabel.

There was nothing like getting in their faces and making them recognize reality.

“Hello, Isabel, um, I ran into something downstairs, come down here for a minute.”

Hearing this from Blanca Roach, Felicia was puzzled, wasn’t she Isabel? And which Isabel was on the other end of the line?

Felicia couldn’t help but frown, and a bad feeling slowly came over her.

What she said can’t be true …

The moment this thought came out, Felicia decisively denied, impossible! This uneducated and uneducated woman in front of her, how can she be Blanca Roach, Matthew Grant’s wife? She must be just pretending!

Felicia secretly clenched her fist, she wanted to see what this woman was going to do!

Blanca Roach hung up the phone and sat quietly, waiting for Isabel to come over. Blanca Roach felt that this is not the most important thing, if a person’s character is questionable, the higher the ability becomes a bargaining chip for the tiger.

She would not hire someone with questionable character, let alone someone with evil intentions.

Blanca Roach leaned back in her chair, her eyes like water, quietly observing the faces of the five girls in front of her.

She saw that Felicia was still calm, and the other girls were looking at each other, talking to each other, whispering about something.

She didn’t have to guess what was going through their minds, they were just not seeing the coffin, not believing what she was saying, and thinking she was putting on a show.

Blanca Roach smoothed her hair behind her ears and looked calm and peaceful.

She didn’t care what they were thinking, nor did she care if they were secretly slandering her, she just wanted to tell them that in this society it’s not difficult to get around without a degree, and it’s not like marrying a good husband makes you a doddering flower.

Perhaps in addition to Felicia they, there are many people who think so, she has no way to make them all change their minds at once, but she will use time to prove her strength.

After all, rumors are something that spreads faster than the flu, has more energy than a meteor, is more malicious than a rogue, and is more heartbreaking than a miscarriage.

The only thing she can do is to change people’s perceptions of her through her own efforts.