Flash Marriage: Pampered by Mr.Bigshot

Chapter 337 - 336: Believe it or Not, You’re Unemployed!

Seeing the head security guard’s expression, even the little vixens from the Secretary Department couldn’t help but stifle their amusement. How could this man lie... TSK TSK, and so seriously too.If anyone passed by and saw this scene, they would definitely believe what the security guard captain was saying.

Everyone present almost doubted their own eyes, finding it hard to believe if they had just been seeing things; this current scene seemed more real.

Nia Mitchell was momentarily stunned, not quite grasping what on earth was happening.

A blatant frame-up? TSK TSK, has he lost his mind?

The key point was that even this head security guard was siding with Rose Eastwood.

Damn it.

"Rose Eastwood, do you really think I’m afraid of you?"

Nia Mitchell curled the corner of her lips, coldly staring at Rose Eastwood.

"If you keep spewing such nonsense, I will hold you accountable too."

"Haha, hold me accountable? Which of my words were false? Or could it be that you tried to seduce MC’s Boss Pei, just like you tried with Boss EdbertNia Mitchell?"

Rose Eastwood sneered. Back then, when Nia had tried to seduce EdbertNia Mitchell, everyone at Star Media knew about it.

"You!"

Nia Mitchell rolled her eyes in anger. In this world, there were always people who would baselessly accuse you, baselessly painting you as a villain.

"EdbertNia Mitchell and I are friends. Believe it or not, you’re fired."

Her principle was ’I won’t attack unless provoked.’ Nia Mitchell was so furious she became devoid of emotion, staring calmly at Rose Eastwood.

"Haven’t you always been brooding over your demotion? Fine. I’ll tell you today, your demotion was indeed because of me."

Nia Mitchell sneered, reached for her phone, scrolled through her contacts, found EdbertNia Mitchell’s number, and dialed it directly.

"Yes?"

EdbertNia Mitchell’s voice came from the other end. Not ’hello,’ but ’yes?’ This showed how well they knew each other.

"Do you remember Rose Eastwood?"

Nia Mitchell got straight to the point, making the call openly in front of everyone, not avoiding suspicion at all.

EdbertNia Mitchell was in a teahouse drinking tea. He thought for a long time but couldn’t recall her.

"I don’t remember."

Nia Mitchell was speechless. Alright, people of high status are often forgetful.

"She came to MC today, recklessly causing a scene under the banner of Star Media. Aren’t you going to do something about it?"

On the other end, EdbertNia Mitchell put down his teacup, his sharply defined face creasing for a moment.

"You’re at MC now?"

Nia Mitchell paused. Ugh, will EdbertNia Mitchell even grasp the key point?

"Yes."

"Mm, I’ll handle it."

After saying that, he hung up, leaving Nia Mitchell completely stunned.

What was that about? He said he’d handle it and then just hung up so suddenly? It’s been so long, and he couldn’t even bother to say goodbye.

Seeing Nia Mitchell’s odd expression, the crowd instantly erupted in delight.

HA-HA, EdbertNia Mitchell must have scolded her.

No, no, perhaps her call didn’t even connect; she was just faking it earlier.

Now let’s see how she’s going to save face. She’s already made her big boast; she’s about to be humiliated.

"Nia Mitchell, why aren’t you continuing? Go on, keep calling! Better yet, ask for me by name to take the call, and let’s see if I get scolded."

Rose Eastwood sneered. Overreaching.

"You’re not even qualified to touch my phone."

Nia Mitchell shot Rose Eastwood a disdainful look and casually placed her phone aside.

And when Rose Eastwood and Sophia Moore, who was watching the commotion from the sidelines, saw Nia Mitchell’s phone, they both gasped.

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