His Domineering Lover

Amy slept on and off the whole night, bothered by the meeting tomorrow.

She wondered how Avery and Serena would react when they saw her back in such a high position. She got up very early the next morning, getting a facial and putting on exquisite makeup.

When she left home, Jay was already waiting for her downstairs.

She got in the car and greeted Jay with a confident smile.

"Thank you for picking me up," she said.

"It's on my way. You're radiant today."

"Thank you."

"Have you got everything prepared?"

"Of course," Amy said decidedly.Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

They were going to meet in a high-end hotel. When Amy and Jay got there, Avery and Serena hadn't come.

Amy sat down with her hands on her lap, her back straight.

"You seem nervous." Jay pointed out.

"No, I'm not," Amy said. She was just excited.

Outside, before Serena pushed the door open, Avery stopped her.

"What's wrong, Avery?"

"Your lipstick is smeared." Avery tilted her chin up and gently brushed the corner of her mouth.

Amy stiffened when she saw this through the transparent glass.

She had spent so much time and energy bracing herself for meeting them, but all those efforts seemed ridiculous now.

Jay also saw them and was not surprised. He'd heard from Adam of their story.

Both of Avery and Serena looked stunned after walking in.

Serena knew Amy went to the G Group but didn't know what exactly her position was. What surprised her more was that Jay was the president of the G Group.

Avery was simply astonished at seeing Amy. He'd thought no company would hire her. "Nice to meet you," Avery regained his composure and reached out to shake hands with Jay. Being ignored by both of them bristled Amy. She'd been expecting a more dramatic reaction. But they behaved as if they didn't know her.

"They have great breakfast here. What about talking while eating?" Jay asked.

"We'd love to."

After the waiter brought them the menu, Jay rattled off Serena's favorite dishes.

"Are these okay? Do you want to add anything?" Jay asked Serena politely. "No, they are enough."

Serena knew Jay was being nice to her on her father's behalf, but Avery didn't think so. He felt a little

that his role of taking care o

Serena

was taken.

Amy pursed her lips into a tight line. She'd told Jay that she hadn't had her breakfast but he'd ignored her.

He should have asked her what she would like to eat but he hadn't.

Her disappointment was beyond description.

Amy's stomach rumbled when the dishes were served.

They talked in a harmonious atmosphere and the items that needed discussion were quickly settled.

Amy sat beside them but felt alienated.

She had been quiet during the whole process except when Jay had asked her to elaborate on something.

"President can I go to the

bathroom?" Jay nodded without et

very

even looking at her. Jay's indifference made Amy feel aggrieved.

A few minutes later Avery went to the bathroom too.

"Why didn't you tell me you are the president of the G Group?" Serena asked Jay.

"I wasn't when you asked me."

"What are you going to do? Why did you make her your assistant? Don't tell me you have an eye on her."

"Of course not. How could I like your enemy? I'm just doing what you said before." Jay said reverently.

"What?"

"You said you want to ruin her by giving her hope and then shattering it," Jay repeated what Serena had said. "Alright, I'll leave it to you." Serena nodded approvingly.

"You'll be satisfied."

"This contract has little advantage to the G Group. I don't want it to be personal. "It's just one program," Jay said nonchalantly, "If you want, I can give you the whole company." "I've told you all I have is given Mr. Xiao. I'm always grateful to him."

When Jay mentioned Adam, his face took on a respectful look.

Serena could see that her father really had a great influence on him.

Avery and Amy happened to run into each other when they came out of the bathroom.

He ignored her directly.

"Avery."

"You don't deserve to call my name." Avery walked past her with revulsion on his face.

Watching him leave, Amy clenched her fists.