Natalie's indifference

Natalie pursed her lips slightly, straightened her chest slightly, and her eyes swept over the people sharply.

She could see some of these co-workers were waiting to see her lower her head.

She couldn't let Joana succeed.

"Thank you for your attention. The matter has not been investigated, and the president said the child did not belong to him. After a long time, the rumours will go away on their own."

Joan smiled. "Haha, Natalie, looks like your mask is really strong."

She suddenly approached Natalie and said in a low voice. "Don't pretend, I know you love Anthony! This blow must be very painful for you! You're just a newcomer just passing through the life of Anthony Stefano. In four more years, you will also end up in my position..."

Under her sleeve, Natalie's hands were shaking slightly.

Yes, this unexpected fact was indeed a fatal blow to her. Until now, she had no idea that she was actually hurt.

"Joana, I also remind you that I hate being threatened by other people the most. Maybe I'll resign one day, but the reason for my resignation is not because I can't do my job or because of my personal relationship with Anthony." Natalie's eyes flashed cold and fierce.

Joana always thought that Natalie would pass out, be confused, cry non-stop, or stop like an idiot.

At that time, she could take advantage of the situation.

However, not only was Natalie calm, but she didn't even seem to flinch.

This seems to be a little different from her prediction.

"Okay Natalie, we'll see who will laugh at the end. I'll wait and see how capable you are." Joana left smiling.

Natalie stood on the spot, holding her hand tightly for a long time.

When Natalie returned to the president's office, Anthony had just returned from one of the meetings.

Seeing this, Anthony couldn't wait to hug her. His long eyes stared at her deeply and passionately. Their bodies were almost fused.

Fortunately, there was no one else in the office at this time. Otherwise, he would be embarrassed.

"Let me go!"

"Natalie, where have you been this afternoon? David said you went alone?"

Natalie raised her eyebrows and smiled serenely. "President Anthony, please spare me!"

"I won't let you go if you don't speak!"

"No! President Anthony, you are a bastard!"

This time, Natalie raised her voice, which was enough for everyone in the corridor outside to hear.

Seeing this, Anthony loosened his hand.

"Okay, you're getting smarter now. You know how to bite me!"

Natalie lowered her head, and her eyelashes fluttered. "I do not care!"

"You... You don't believe that the child is mine, do you? Gosh, how could I possibly have a child?"

Natalie said coldly. "President Anthony, a man like you can't possibly like to play! Of course, you have teased many beautiful women all this time!"

"Natalie, are you making fun of me?"

Anthony was a little angry at her words.

Natalie ignored him, quietly turned around, walked over to her desk, and checked the documents needed for the upcoming meeting.

"Natalie, didn't you say that you like me? If you like me, can't you trust me?"

Anthony reached out and pinched Natalie's small chin.

Natalie looked at him calmly. "Okay, let me ask you then, have you ever had a female assistant named Nadia?"

When Anthony heard his words, the light in his eyes dimmed slightly.

Seeing Anthony's dark eyes and pale expression, she already knew that the rumours seemed to be true.

Sometimes rumours are not rumours.

No wonder Joana was smiling so calmly.

Damn, this blow was truly fatal. She was hurt 100%.

At this rate, this man certainly has no right to question trust!

"How did you know that name? What else did you hear?"

Anthony couldn't help but grab Natalie's arm and ask further. Great anxiety was in his deep eyes.

Natalie smiled palely and pushed him away.

"President Anthony, the time remaining for the next meeting is only 15 minutes. Are you sure you want to be late? As an assistant, let me remind you that many eyes are on you throughout the company today. They believe that the child is yours. Although I don't care whether the child belongs to you or not, as an assistant, I still have a responsibility to protect your reputation and that of the company."

Anthony took a deep breath and quietly let go of his big hand.

As usual, Natalie prepared the files, put them in her briefcase and walked out of the office.

Waiting for Anthony to come out, he then followed behind him.

She kept the right distance and maintained a polite and proper smile.

She is Natalie Andersen, and she is not so easy to beat.

Many people were present at today's meeting, senior executives of other companies attended even today's meeting, they will discuss how the direction of the fashion industry in the future.

As a prominent figure in the fashion industry, Anthony's figure has attracted a lot of attention. As soon as he entered the room, all stood up and saluted.

As a designer, Natalie really appreciates Anthony. He has a unique vision, has good taste in clothes, and has a tall and perfect figure.

The man himself also wears his own clothing brand on every occasion, which is better than any advertising effect.

Natalie was wearing a grey dress today, She tied her long hair behind her head, her face was white, and her eyes were serene.

Calm, graceful and steady.

She took Anthony's bag and handled all the details with care without error.

Anthony's eyes stared at her several times during the meeting to see if she was in a bad mood.

Even when accepting a reporter's interview, Natalie still managed to smile calmly.

Anthony really couldn't catch anything.

However, the girl's eyes never look at him from start to finish.

This made him even more worried.

After the meeting, Natalie changed into a casual suit in the backroom and participated in the next media interview.

Her white, slender hands neatly buttoned her coat, and Anthony stared at her.

Her long eyelashes covered all her emotions.

"Are you still angry?"

He suddenly grabbed her soft little hand, and the cold temperature made him depressed.

Anthony wasn't used to her sudden indifference. He'd rather Natalie make a fuss or run away from the house like last time.

Only by venting her emotions like that could Anthony find a way to make up, and now she seemed isolated and indifferent. He was a little scared.

She retracted her little hand, took a step back, looked at him with a professional smile. "President, the interview is about to begin!"

"Tell me about your feelings?"

He put his hand on her chin and saw the stubborn light in her eyes.

"President, there are a lot of reporters outside. Do you want others to see your affair with your assistant spread all over the world?"