Became His Sister-in-law

As Emery passed by me, she smiled gloatingly, as if Javion would indeed fire me and get a new assistant as she had said.

I thought so too, but I had to fight for myself for such a good job.

"Mr. Shelton, I will find time to learn from Miss Young. Please give me another chance."

To achieve my goal, I subconsciously started to imitate Emery and deliberately spoke in a coquettish manner.

Javion was reviewing documents. He heard my voice and glanced at me.

"You are mine. Just make coffee that suits my taste. There is no need to accommodate others... Moreover, speak normally in the future. Baby talk doesn't suit you."

...

My face instantly turned red because of Shelton's words.

I couldn't be more embarrassed.

"Mr. Shelton, I..."

I wanted to explain, but Javion didn't give me a chance.

"Tonight, accompany me to an evening banquet at 7 p.m."

Drinking on behalf of him was a clause clearly stated in my contract.

Fortunately, I could hold the liquor.

The several big shots at the dining table all had business relationships with the Shelton Group, so naturally I had to accompany them and have a good time drinking.

"Larissa is so beautiful. It's a pity that she is Mr. Shelton's assistant. If you follow me, I won't bear to let you go out and drink with other men."

I couldn't be considered good-looking. I was 5 feet tall. With fair and smooth skin, I had an excellent body figure.

Men were all lascivious.

When I was forcibly pulled into the arms of a man in his fifties, I suddenly wanted to resign.

I was short of money, but I didn't want to earn money in this way.

After struggling for a few times, I looked at Javion pleadingly, only to see that he had come to my side without me knowing when.

"Mr. Smith, you have broken my rules."

Javion was a good boss. After pulling me up from Mr. Smith's arms, he took me directly out of the private box.

After coming out, I was uneasy.

I was afraid that Javion would suffer losses because of me.

"Mr. Shelton, I'm sorry..."

I swallowed back the words of apology before I could finish my words.

I saw Jack.

Jack was hugging a woman and entering a private box in front. I knew that woman. She was one of his anti-fans.

I instinctively followed them.

The door to the private box was not closed tightly. I looked inside through the crack and saw Jack being slapped by that fan, but what happened next astounded me instead.

It was confirmed that he had been sleeping with his fans, but I didn't expect that he would do it with an anti-fan.

I had mixed feelings at this moment.

"Am I feeling uncomfortable?"

"A little bit."

"Because Jack is not only my spiritual support but also possibly the father of my three-year-old child."