Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister novel Chapter 660

Alastair nodded, after seeing that the visitor was Catherine, the corners of his eyes all bloomed slightly and he smiled, "Sorry, I was just reading some documents and I didn't even know Miss Perry was here."

"It's okay." Catherine replied politely, then handed the article she had put together to Alastair: "Take a look."

Alastair pretended to be angry and drank: "Didn't we all say we'd be friends, how come you're still your your, is it a reversal?"

Catherine saw the change in Alastair's expression, and at first she thought it was strange, but once he said that Catherine was relieved: "Of course not, it's just a habit."

With a smile filling his face, Alastair took the information handed over by Catherine and said lightly, "Well, actually, I'd consider it an honor to be friends with someone as charming and interesting as Miss Perry."

After Alastair read the information carefully, he nodded slightly, approving of Catherine's writing, which was skillful and fluent, with a clear focus on portrayal.

"This story, you wrote it?"

Catherine looked at Alastair, who was surprised, and frowned, "Is there something wrong? It shouldn't be, I've revised it several times before and after, the editor-in-chief has also read it, how can there be a problem.

"Well, what! What is not satisfied with the writing? You say, I'll change it again."

"No, I'm just a little surprised that such good writing is wasted on interviews, I couldn't resist digging up your boss." Alastair's thin lips faintly spit out the affirmation of Catherine's ability.

Catherine's heart is also a happy, which people do not like people complimenting themselves.

"Mr. Jakovich, I'm just doing my best, I'm not as good at writing as you say."

"You're really modest. By the way, how about the flower tea I gave you last time? Was it good? If it's good, bring some back this time."

Catherine feels embarrassed when Alastair brings up the matter of floral tea, which he gave herself to take home and make for Talia once before Darren threw it out.

"Uh, that's not necessary, I haven't finished the last one I was given, there's still plenty." Catherine was a bit vain, hanging her head low, not daring to look at Alastair.

Alastair saw Catherine's reaction and didn't think much of it, just assumed she was a little shy.

"Well, in that case, then I will send someone to your company some other time."

Not allowing Catherine to speak, Alastair said again: "This time also hard for you to run a trip, come, I buy you dinner."

With that, he stood up from his seat, picked up his suit jacket with one hand and stepped away.

Catherine refused repeatedly, "Forget it, I'm not really used to eating at those fancy clubs."

Alastair turned back towards Catherine and rolled his eyes, saying in a good-natured way, "Who said you should take you to a fancy club to eat?"

Catherine: "Huh? Then where are we going?"

Alastair's brow was slightly furrowed, wasn't this the supercar he had just bought the month before? How could it be here?

"You asked someone to drive here?" He asked the assistant to the side.

The assistant nodded: "Yes, I had someone drive over, Mr. Jakovich, you did not read the information, I studied a bit, Catherine's love for sports cars is surprising, look at her performance, ouch, like it, if she knows that this is a gift you prepared for her, I'm afraid she will have to give her life. "

The more the assistant spoke, the more excited he became, looking lustfully at Alastair: "Mr. Jakovich, what about my idea? You don't really need to reward me, of course it's not your style not to reward, so just give me a casual two-day vacation ......"

The assistant's words were halfway through, but he swallowed hard, because he found Alastair's face more and more wrong, eyes flashing with cold light, one by one, shot at his body, making him feel like he fell into a 10,000-year cold pool, ice Ling bone.

Alastair blackened his face and slapped his assistant on the back of the head, this stupid assistant was just going to blow him up!

"You're going to give Catherine the Porsche as a gift? You're so stupid!"

Boss, please next time to play in a different place, OK, I feel that if you continue to play like this, the back of my head will definitely be hit by you down the pit, the assistant thought in his heart, alas, Catherine or I am too high regard you, it turns out that it is not better than a GT.

The assistant excused himself, "Mr. Jakovich, I thought you liked Catherine very much, so I thought of this in the heat of the moment, you don't mind, I'll go prepare a cheaper gift now."

Alastair was shaking with anger by the assistant, the goods usually is not quite smart, what is the recent, this can not understand?

Alastair lifted his leg towards his assistant and kicked her: "Calling you stupid is an insult to stupidity, don't you think about it, Catherine and I are just friends now, with her character will accept this gift?"