Chapter 786: Slapping Face! His Woman! (7)

Before Lily Lawrence could finish her slander, Chester Yale had already thrown the lunchbox at her!

Meeting her astonished gaze, Chester Yale just lightly flicked his slender fingers and said indifferently, "Slip of the hand."

Lily Lawrence: "..."!!!

"You brought it upon yourself." Evelyn Sherman, unable to bear Lily Lawrence's slander, muttered under her breath.

As soon as Lily Lawrence heard her words, she glared at her like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. "How dare you talk back? What's your status? I was reporting to Mr. Chester. Do you have any say here?"

"She is my woman. The one without the right to speak is you!" It seemed that Chester Yale finally had enough of Lily Lawrence's nagging. He strode forward, and just grabbed Evelyn Sherman, who was curled up in front of the office desk preparing to play dead, and brought her in front of him.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at a completely dumbfounded Lily Lawrence.