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Duncan Hiddleston is a victim of family separation and a partner of loneliness. Honestly, in the past, the tragic marriage of that year could not be salvaged, and now it can't. Ducan Hiddleston has grown up, has a lot of money, and is currently the chairman of a large company. No one can compare. No one can bully. Currently, Ducan Hiddleston's health is still at a stable level. Ducan Hiddleston is more than 25 years old this year, his beauty is not too prominent, and his average figure and height are about 1m75 or more. Ducan Hiddleston is of pure Italian descent. That is why his hair is chestnut, and his eyes are green. Ducan Hiddleston prefers vintage hairstyles, typically in the '90s. What causes Ducan Hiddleston's courtesy is his big, bright, clear eyes and relatively white skin. In addition, Ducan Hiddleston's way of dressing is also an eye-catching intersection because Ducan Hiddleston always chooses simple but very delicate outfits, effortlessly highlighting his strengths.

Opposite to Ducan Hiddleston that year. A girl - an employee of Ducan Hiddleston's company, in her twenties, is beautiful, attractive, and strict with herself. She has pure German blood in her, and she has big, blue, and distant eyes. Gorgeous face and no dead corners. High cheekbones, long eyelashes, chestnut hair, wavy hair. The family is full of love, and each day passes peacefully and happily. Although her family is not well off, her family always loves her to the fullest. A chance meeting accidentally made a predestined relationship full of ups and downs. She has a dream of becoming the president's secretary. But contrary to her dreams, reality shows that the president hates her very much, always bringing her trouble.

"What are you doing? Who is allowed to touch my things? Directly assume your hands are qualified to touch my stuff. Please make it dirty. That would make me feel disgusted." Ducan Hiddleston with cold phonetics.

Arianne Frank looked up at Ducan Hiddleston and rubbernecked. Arianne Frank knew the young president didn't appreciate her. Although she already knew Duncan Hiddleston's personality was very erratic, terminating the mission in silence, instead of deliberately closing his eyes and ignoring her, Ducan Hiddleston pushed her further and outlying caressing her until she let her guard down and pushed her into the endless abyss. Arianne Frank felt her days at work were pressure, her insomnia was frequent, and symptoms of work tension were evident in her beautiful young face. Arianne Frank could not achieve it. Aspirations were thoroughly demolished. The passion for rising gradually destroys her positivity. Arianne Frank is obsessed with the effort to eliminate all barriers. Reality responded mercilessly. Arianne Frank was unhurriedly merging into a state of exhaustion.

Next few days.

"You are choosing to violate company rules. The penalty level is now at the highest threshold. I look forward to a reason from you. I don't have much time to wait. Please answer quickly." Duncan Hiddleston pitched the accumulations of papers directly at Arianne Frank's face as they were in tatters.

"What nonsense is that? I am fulfilling my responsibilities. If you're not satisfied with anything, fire me. Now please get out of the way." Arianne Frank stepped out in a magnanimous and proud atmosphere.

"Every act of disorganization will pay a heavy price. I hope you are brave sufficiently and mature adequately to take accountability for this lack of intelligence." Duncan Hiddleston's irritability, pulling Arianne Frank's hair. Duncan Hiddleston's lips pressed against Arianne Frank's ear.

"I believe that I qualify to be a great employee. With creativity bringing benefits to the company, I should be employed in a crucial position. Therefore, words keep a menace. Your threats won't affect my productivity." Arianne Frank used scissors to cut off the ends of her hair. Arianne Frank trekked out of the meeting confidently.

"Rebellious staff. I need to restore order. The meeting ended. Regarding the state of staff behavior, I do not give up. I deal with her means this is a public warning." Duncan Hiddleston loosened his tie and slammed his hand on the table. His feet stomped on the messy hair sprinkled on the floor.

Arianne Frank's back leans against the wall, lowers her head, and makes a 45-degree angle with the wall. Her hand touched the end of her freshly cut hair, then slowly lifted it upwards, squeezing the hair.

"The war has only just begun. This is the first shot that opens. I will make more bizarre records. You postpone and notice. My biggest triumph is seeing your images of anguish." Arianne Frank gritted her teeth and conveyed her hand so her eyes could see. A few strands of hair hung on the palm of her hand.

The young presidential summation caused difficulties and tormented her day by day. The massacre gradually became intense and difficult to escape, from the glass of water and paper to the parcel, all through her.