After divorce I am a billionaire

Chapter 860 Someone hugged her Of course, the protagonist was just Mavis. No matter how brave these people were, they dared not gossip Mr. Callahan unless they didn't want to work.

Plus Anthony never stood up for Mavis and never stopped anything these days, fueling these rumors.

At noon that day, several people gathered in the toilet to discuss this matter.

"You guys say why Mavis still stays with Mr. Callahan. If it were me, | would have handed in my resignation long ago." "She wants to be Mrs. Callahan. How can she let go easily? Being an assistant to the president is the first step towards Mrs.

Callahan. Do you think she is stupid?" "She doesn't know whether she has the qualification, or who she hooks up with. She really thinks of herself as a beauty.” "It's all right now, being kicked by Mr. Callahan is really expected.” "If it were me, | would go to work in peace, work part-time, and find a man of rich family to marry. The key is to be able to see yourself clearly.” They were chatting by the sink, unaware that Mavis was in the toilet cubicle behind them.

Listening to their chat, Mavis couldn't help but clenched her palms.

She kind of wanted to go out and have a fight with those people.

But reason told her she couldn't.

Anthony's prestige in the company was very high. If she went out at this time, it may have a negative effect.

When there was no movement outside the door, Mavis opened the door of the cubicle and was about to leave. But when she opened the door, she found that the door was locked from the outside.

No matter how much she turned the handle, it wouldn't open.

Did those people do it on purpose? Mavis put her face close to the door frand shouted outside, "Is there anyone? I'm locked inside. Can someone please open the door for me?" Once the door was locked from the outside, it cannot be opened from the inside anyway.

Mavis slapped the door vigorously, but it was very quiet outside the door, and no one cor went at all.

Taking a look at the time, it was the lunch break time. Most of the employees should be taking a nap, and there were very few people coming to the toilet.

In addition, Mavis had had enough of the discussion of this group of people. This tshe deliberately chose a relatively remote toilet, and did not expect to encounter such a thing...

She took out her mobile phone and wanted to call someone for help, but found that there was no signal at all, so she could only wait.

After half an hour, she tried knocking on the door again, calling out, but still no one responded.

Mavis was trying to find a way, when there was a bucket of cold water suddenly poured in from the small window above the door, pouring her from head to toe.

Her hair was instantly wet and stuck tightly to her face.

She was originally dressed thinly, but now her teeth were chattering from the water.

She hugged herself with both arms. Her eyes were reddish, and she took out her phone tremblingly again.

Finally there was a signal.

Looking through the address book, she found that she didn't have any friends in the company, and there was no one else who had a close relationship with her except Jaylin.

But today, Jaylin asked for leave because she was not feeling well, and the corporate communication was black.

The only one who can help her was Zack.

At this time, Mavis never thought of calling that man.

After much hesitation, she finally decided to call Zack.

The moment the phone was connected, Zack's asking voice cimmediately, "What's wrong?" "Please cto the toilet on the east side of the 21st floor. | am locked inside." "Okay, I'll take someone there right away." After the phone was hung up, Mavis leaned against the wall of the toilet, supported her body, and she felt uncomfortable all over.

The exhaust air from the toilet made her very cold, and she could only hug herself with her hands, barely giving herself swarmth.

After Zack arrived, he saw water overflowing from the toilet, and the door lock was maliciously sealed with tape. No wonder Mavis couldn't open it.

He quickly ordered someone to unlock the door.

The moment hse saw Zack, Mavis almost thought she was in a trance, and staggered out of the toilet.

Seeing her wet appearance, Zack took off his coat and wanted to put it on for her, but Mavis refused.

Now that she was the focus of the company, any man who interacted with her may be involved in rumors.

She didn't want Zack to be affected by these again.

"Thank you." Mavis clasped her arms tightly and walked towards the elevator trembling slightly.

Zack took a look at the surrounding environment. This place was in a blind spot of monitoring, and the people coming and going can not be captured, so it was impossible to confirm who did it.

Thinking of the company's recent rumors, Zack frowned.

He must find out about this matter.

There was also cold wind in the elevator. Mavis clasped her hands tightly to her chest, and sneezed several times in a row.

When returning to the office area on the top floor, Mavis saw Anthony who walked out of the office.

Just looking at each other, Mavis immediately lowered her head, walked around Anthony and returned to her desk.

The cold war these days had exhausted her physically and mentally, and she had no tto concentrate on her work, and she often made mistakes when sorting out the materials.

Anthony's reprimand to her had not diminished at all. She was really tired and exhausted.

Her body was cold, but not as cold as her heart.

Mavis felt that her body was about to reach its limit, and she seemed to be unable to hold on.

Another sneeze cout, and a sense of grievance surged up. Mavis was in a daze. She didn't hear any movement next to her for a long time, thinking that Anthony had left.

She couldn't help lying on the table, curled up, and fell asleep within a few minutes.

Anthony frowned slightly, still standing where he was and looking at her from afar.

Cold.

So cold.

While Mavis was groggy, she suddenly felt light in her body.

As if someone carried her up? She wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't do it at all, and a familiar scent of men's eau de toilette entered her nostrils.

Was it Anthony ? Anthony was hugging her? No, it was impossible. He had already left just now.

Mavis had a splitting headache, whimpered softly from tto time, and rubbed against the man's arms uneasily.

She couldn't feel the man's body suddenly stiffened because of her movement. She only knew to seek tenderness and press against the man's chest...

The warm thick blanket was thrown over her body. The cold gradually faded, and she slept soundly.

Boom.

She was awakened by the sound of knocking on the table, opened her eyes, and saw Zack standing in front of her.

"Ma'am , it's tto get off work." Mavis rubbed her eyes, looked around with gradually clear vision, and found that she was still sitting by her table.

There was no thick blanket on her body, and there was no man beside her.

She was dreaming.

She laughed at herself, then quickly calmed down and smiled at Zack, "Okay, thank you very much today.” "No problem." Mavis got up, only feeling dizzy for a while. Suddenly her eyes went dark, and she sat back exhausted.

Zack hurried forward to help, and asked with concern, "Ma'am, are you okay?"