The Trap

"Sorry, I'm busy. I have a lot of work to do." Without raising her eyelids, Hazel kept staring at the computer screen.

"It's okay. I'll wait for you here. When you're done with your work, we'll go together." Leila sat on the sofa immediately. It was obvious that she didn't want to leave now.

Hazel glanced at her coldly and said, "we don't need to go to the coffee shop. I have your cat poo coffee here. We can stay here if you have something to tell me." After that, Hazel asked her secretary to make coffee for her. Then she sat down on the sofa opposite her.

"In fact, I come here this time to ask you for experience," With a provocative smile on her face, Leila thought that even if she wanted to ask about the affairs of Zac, she could not ask directly. In this way, Hazel could take pleasure in her misfortune.

"What experience?" Raising her eyebrows, Hazel tried to figure out what Leila was going to do.