When Mike saw the photos that Scarlett sent, his eyes lit up and his fingers quickly moved on his phone.
Scarlett, who had just taken a shower, heard the Line's ringtone and grabbed her phone.
It was Myke. It's been a long time since they contacted each other. Mike had occupied her recently.
"Myke: Is that you in the photo?"
"Behave Yourself, Boss: Nope."
"Myke: How you doing? What have you been busy with recently?"
"Behave Yourself, Boss: Oh, me? Been busy telling my man to behave himself. If it weren't for me, he would have been knocked off a thousand times already."
When Mike, who was standing behind a wall, saw this, he blinked.
He nearly asked her who her man was.
No, no way. Scarlett would figure out who he was if he said so.
Did Scarlett contact Richard behind his back again?
That's impossible. He had stayed with her all the time these days. Where would she have the chance to mess around with another man?
Scarlett waited for a while before her phone rang again.
"Myke: What does your man do?"
Mike was cunning. He didn't want to be exposed. He wanted to coax Scarlett into telling him what she meant.
"Behave Yourself, Boss: Oh, he is a businessman. A scheming, pretentious, picky, and cunning man."
Mike looked at the line of words on the screen and his heart suddenly sped up.
Richard wasn't a businessman, he was a designer.
For Mike, who was mentally strong, at this moment, he was even more nervous than negotiating a big case.
"Myke: Do you like your man?"
That pile of adjectives that did not seem to be good terms made his heart fluctuate at this moment.
Because Scarlett always used them to describe him.
He held his breath as he waited for a reply.
After waiting for a long time, there was still no response.
Just as Mike was upset and was about to rush over to see what was going on, the door was suddenly kicked open.
Scarlett grabbed her phone and rushed in with a worried face.
"Mike! Mike! Mike!"
Scarlett shouted. Mike calmly turned off his Line and hid his little secret.
"Anyone stepped on your tail?"
"No, look at my phone. It's suddenly dead! I can't turn it on."
She had already changed her phone several times this year.
"It's broken." Mike took it and pressed the button a few times.
"But I only used it less than a month!" Scarlett shouted.
Mike gave her a look and knocked on her head.
"Why did you hit me again?" Scarlett rubbed her head, feeling wronged.
She didn't do anything wrong today, did she?
"You deserve it!" Mike snorted.
She was the blame for her broken phone!
"Use this one first. I will buy you a new one when the new product comes out next season."
He grabbed a spare phone from the drawer and threw it to Scarlett.
"Oh." Scarlett took it and was knocked on the head again without warning.
"Why are you doing it to me again?"
"Why did you use another brand!"
The Abraham Group's high-end mobile phone was ranked in the top three in the world, while Mrs. Abraham was actually using a mobile phone from another brand.
Scarlett pouted, "The Abraham Group's phone is too expensive. I used an Abraham Group phone before, but you broke it."
What Allen asked her to steal was the program for the new product of the next season, and tomorrow's press conference would be about the other electronic products under the Abraham Group.
Mike raised his hand again. Scarlett was afraid that he would knock her forehead again, so she covered her forehead and took a step back to look at him warily.
"Will you be like that woman, squinting at me like I'm cheap?"
"Who?" Mike frowned.
"Since you are already Mrs. Abraham, you must always protect Mr. Abrahams' image!" Scarlett imitated Emily's voice perfectly.
She even curled her fingers as Emily did.
"Emily?"
He thought of the Timeline that Scarlett had posted. So she was indeed been bullied.
"Hey, you know who I'm talking about. You know her well, right? You two must have often communicated about 'business', right?" Scarlett swore that she did not want to be so jealous.
"What?" Why did it sound so weird it came out of her mouth?
At the thought of how Emily had made things difficult for her in the past two days, Scarlett was pissed off and she continued.
"Emily, how's the report for this quarter going?" She imitated Mike's cold tone and stood to the left and said.
Then she jumped to the right and imitated Emily's voice.
"Alas, Mr. Abraham, I still have a lot of things to learn."
She then jumped back to the left to say, "Come to my room tonight. I'll give you a one-on-on 'tutor'!"
She jumped to the right and made a shy expression, "Mr. Abraham, you naughty!"
Mike was amused by the drama she showed.
"You silly thing."
What exactly was in this little head?
"Can you promise that you have never slept with her?" Scarlett regretted it right after she finished speaking.
It was too much. She showed her emotions so much that she forgot that she was his ex-wife. What was her place to ask him this?
"I... Never mind." She didn't dare to look at Mike again and hurriedly ran out.
"I did not."
When her hand was on the door handle, she suddenly heard his answer.
Scarlett froze. She did not expect Mike would answer her.
"Then, you haven't slept with any of your female employees?" In any case, she had already lost face, so it didn't matter if she lost it again.
Scarlett didn't care anymore.
"You are concerned about my private life, right?" Mike's idle voice came, and he sounded to be in a good mood.
"No! I was just afraid you would be too reckless and infect me with some disease... Wait... I didn't say anything. Good night!"
Scarlett almost fled in panic.
Mike wanted to catch her and ask her what the answer that did not answer on Line was.
Unfortunately, Scarlett did not reply to him that night anymore.
She buried her head in the pillow and screamed silently.
She kept telling herself, "Scarlett, you have to be calm! You can't let him know your feelings for him now!"
Jeez, she really hated herself to be like this. She was not calm when she faced him.
She had just found out that she liked Mike, so she wanted to monopolize him totally and not let other women see him or touch him.
Wouldn't that be too greedy for her?
That night, Scarlett tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
As a result, when the makeup artist saw Scarlett appear with dark circles under her eyes the next day, she almost fainted.
Mike hired a famous studio that only served the wealthy families in the country. Even celebrities could not hire them even if they wanted to. The makeup artist easily covered Scarlett's dark circles very soon.
Mike prepared for Scarlett a set of Zuma Mura's custom-made dress.
The off-the-shoulder dress showed Scarlett's beautiful collarbone. The skirt's hemline made her look like a fairy, merging Scarlett's beautiful look with her pepper-like character.. It was beautiful and charming, a dress that suit her perfectly.