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The Unfaithful Mr. Scott novel (Eugene and Melanie)

Chapter 339
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Chapter 339

There was a manager from another department with Viola whom Melanie had worked with before.

She looked slightly awkward when she heard what Viola said, but did not dare to voice out anything.

After all, everyone was still talking about the relationship between Viola, Melanie, and Eugene.

Viola lifted her chin slightly after saying this and did not hide the glee in her eyes. “Am I right, Melanie?”

Melanie knew she would hear terrible things the moment she came to LeapCo, but her current work

was more important. She could not be bothered by anything else.

She looked up at Viola and said calmly, “Is this the way you treat LeapCo’s guests, Miss Shaw?”

Viola frowned. Melanie was already looking at the receptionist. “I have an appointment with Miss Saxon

from the secretary’s office. You can check it.”

Hannah Saxon was promoted after Melanie left, and she had always been in the secretary’s office. She

and Melanie were on good terms.

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Yana appeared the moment she said this. She greeted Melanie, “You’re here, Melanie. Miss Saxon

asked me to bring you inside.”

She suddenly noticed Viola with a frozen expression on the side. One side of her lips could not help

twitching as she smiled. “Is Miss Shaw here to welcome you inside too, Melanie?”

They were about to get off work, and Melanie did not want to waste any time. She did not even look at

Viola as she said nonchalantly, “Let’s go.”

“Melanie,” Viola suddenly called out to her.

She observed Melanie’s calm expression closely before saying slowly, “It’s my birthday in two days,

Melanie. Eugene is organizing a party for me. Why don’t you join us?”

She wanted to salvage some dignity in front of Melanie. The more she talked about her upcoming

birthday party, the more confident she felt. She could not help getting louder as she mentioned it.

Eugene would be organizing a birthday party for her.

As for Melanie…

What did she have?

She was just someone fired by LeapCo.

When they got into the elevator, Yana complained in a small voice next to Melanie, “I wonder what

she’s being happy about? She just walks around the company every day claiming to be a secretary.

Those who don’t know it would think that she’s a security guard doing her rounds.”

Melanie did not answer. She was really here for business with Hannah, which was why she had made

a prior appointment via phone call.

LeapCo was the source of what was happening at Vanke, but Melanie could not communicate

with Eugene. That was why she had to start with Hannah in order to find out what exactly was going on

between LeapCo and Vanke.

Everyone knew that the secretary’s office was the rear service department that did everything. This

was also the reason why they would have the most information.

There was another reason for Melanie being here today,

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As she began planning in her head her next step, Melanie walked out of the elevator with Yana, they

had just arrived at the secretary’s office when she noticed a tall, poised figure standing there.

Eugene Scott.

He was cold and domineering. It was hard to tell his emotions from his tone. “Do you think this is good

enough to be passed on to me?”

No one said anything inside the office. Yana said to Melanie in a low voice, “Mr. Scott wanted the data

analysis from the Oskon City branch, but the implications were too wide. He’s still not happy with the

results even after the secretary’s office had worked overtime for a week.”

Melanie knew Eugene was very strict when it came to work. She said nothing but took a few steps

back. She was not planning on going in right now.

For some reason, Eugene seemed to sense something. He looked slightly to the side, and his cold

gaze fell onto Melanie.

His lips were pressed tightly, and he stared daggers at her.