
When Sierra Moore pushed the door open and entered, she even shouted in high spirits, "Nathan Shaw, I've brought you some drinks."
After she finished speaking, she felt that the atmosphere was not right. She looked up and saw a few people standing in front of Nathan Shaw's desk. It seemed that they were reporting work.
It didn't seem like the right time to come!
Her voice caused everyone to look over. She could neither advance nor retreat. Just as she was about to leave, she heard Nathan Shaw call out to her, "Sisi, come here."
The office that was originally shrouded in low pressure instantly collapsed because of this sentence.
The oppressive atmosphere was gone, and the frown on Big Boss's forehead also smoothed out miraculously. The executives looked at each other, wondering who Sierra Moore was.
What surprised them the most was that they actually saw a suspected gentle expression on the president's face. It was too unscientific!
Sierra Moore braced herself and walked over. Seeing that everyone was looking at her, she said embarrassedly, "Well, did I disturb your work?"
Nathan Shaw did not answer her. Instead, he waved at the others.
Lisa understood what he meant and said to everyone, "Let's end today's meeting here. Everyone, go back to work first. I will inform everyone later if there is anything."
Others thought to themselves, "You just said that this matter must be done. Whoever dares to drag you down will be severely punished. Now we haven't finished discussing and you let everyone go back. President, is it really okay for you to change your mind like this?"
The executives went out with Lisa with a belly full of questions.
After they left, Nathan Shaw pulled her closer and asked her, "Why didn't you work hard? Why did you come up here?"
"Ah!" Sierra Moore finally remembered her original intention and put the bag on the table. "I came here to give this to you. I invited everyone to have afternoon tea. You also have your share."
Nathan Shaw thought to himself, "You are usually so stingy that you don't even want to buy a cup of soy milk. Today, you actually spent money to treat everyone to afternoon tea. It is very unusual!"
As he was looking at the smile on her face that couldn't be hidden, Nathan Shaw's mood which had just been gloomy suddenly turned sunny, and even his eyebrows were dyed with the colors of spring.
He pulled her over to sit on his lap and wrapped his arms around her waist. "What are you happy about today?"
Sierra Moore was used to being taken advantage of by Nathan Shaw. She almost forgot what resistance was. When she heard him ask, she happily shared it with him.
"Today, Mr. Jones looked for me and gave me some advice. He told me not to make my draft too cramped when I designed it. He suggested me be more relaxed. I think that is what I lack."
"Is that all?" Nathan Shaw rested his head on her shoulder. Now, she was using the same shower gel and shampoo as him. Even the smell on her body was the same. It was a very reassuring smell.
Of course, Sierra Moore was not stupid enough to tell him that she was happy because everyone thought that she had lost favor. If Nathan Shaw knew about this, she would be in trouble again.
When the milk tea was delivered, Sierra Moore also had to go back to work. She helped him insert the straw and placed the hot milk tea in his hand. "Drink it while it's hot! I'm going back to work. See you tonight!"
The last sentence made the corners of Nathan Shaw's lips curve up. However, when he saw the milk tea in his hand, he felt a slight headache. He was a grown man. Why would he drink the milk tea?
This milk tea was specially delivered by her. If he didn't drink it, it would be a waste of her good intentions.
When Lisa came in, she saw that her Big Boss was biting a straw in his mouth. Her strong heart could not help but tremble. That scene was too beautiful, and she really did not dare to look.
She suddenly realized that the president had changed a lot recently. This change happened after Sierra Moore appeared.
In the past, the president was always cold and expressionless. But now, he had a little more popularity and was more down-to-earth. This was actually quite good.
Lisa put down the document. Seeing that he was unwilling to put down the milk tea even after signing it, she said, "Miss Moore is such a nice person. She sent drinks to the president and didn't forget to send our secretaries drinks."
When Nathan Shaw heard this, his face immediately turned ugly. "You guys also have drinks?"
Lisa had undergone professional training and immediately guessed the reason why Boss was unhappy, so she immediately tried to remedy it.
"However, Miss Moore gave us middle cups. Only you, president, have a big cup. It can be seen that Miss Moore's intentions are good. We have also benefited from the president."
"Your share is not as big as mine?"
"Nates."
"That's more like it."
Thus, Nathan Shaw was satisfied. He bit the straw and took a deep breath. He suddenly realized that this pearl-like topping was not as unpalatable as he had imagined!
"President, if there's nothing else, I'll go out to work first," Lisa said calmly when she saw her Boss's proud side and put aside the document he signed.
"Wait."
"In the future, help me buy two cups of milk tea like this in the afternoon. I want a big cup," Nathan Shaw instructed her.
Why two instead of one?
Lisa would not ask such a stupid question. She nodded and said, "Alright, I understand."
Lisa couldn't help but smile when she turned around to leave, thinking to herself, "The president is so cute like this."
However, some people's nightmares started from this cup of milk tea.
Time flew, and in the blink of an eye, it entered December.
It was almost Christmas and the year-end liquidation was imminent. People in the company were also busy.
Because of the release of the new products next year, the working speed of the design department where Sierra Moore worked also slowly entered a fast pace. Steven Jones assigned tasks to everyone, and everyone was so busy with such a rush of work.
Occasionally, when she had to work overtime, Sierra Moore would send a message to Nathan Shaw in advance. [Your Majesty, I have to work overtime tonight and can't go home to cook. Your dinner will be settled by yourself.]
Every time he received a similar message, Nathan Shaw's face would turn ugly.
However, since they were adults, they couldn't be tied together. She had her work and he also had his social engagements.
After seeing Nathan Shaw so many times in the evening, Steven Jones joked that Mr. Shaw had returned to the right path.
Sierra Moore was more and more invested in this job. Although she was not good at communicating with people, her colleagues' attitude toward her had gradually improved since they knew that she had lost favor.
After getting along together for almost a month, the colleagues slowly became familiar with each other, of course, other than the arrogant designer. She looked down on Sierra Moore from the bottom of her heart.
In Wendy's opinion, a person like Sierra Moore had no ability and only knew to rely on unspoken rules to rise to the top. This kind of person who took shortcuts was not the same as her.
In the past, because of Sierra Moore's relationship with Big Boss, Wendy would even give her a few perfunctory words. Now that she knew that Sierra Moore had ended her relationship with Big Boss, she was even more disdainful of Sierra Moore.
This made Sierra Moore very depressed because she really wanted to learn something from this senior.
On the weekend, since Nathan Shaw received an invitation to attend an award ceremony, Ken drove him away earlier in the morning.
Sierra Moore heartlessly slept until noon. If not for Sophie Lucas calling, she would probably be able to sleep until the night fell.
Eldest daughter of accompanied her family at home on the weekend. She called to comfort Sierra Moore's emotional life and she would also like to wake her up as an alarm.
Lying on the bed and chatting with Sophie Lucas for a while, Sierra Moore finally realized that she was a little hungry, so she got up and went to the kitchen to look for food.
She opened the fridge door and took a box of yogurt to satisfy her craving. When she closed the door, she saw a note pasted on the fridge door. [Breakfast is on the table. Heat it up in the microwave before eating.]
Seeing such a considerate message, Sierra Moore felt a little sweetness in her heart. However, she did not take the things to heat them up. Instead, she directly ate them with the yogurt.
When a call came in, Sierra Moore hurriedly said to Sophie Lucas, "Alright, I won't talk to you anymore. I have a phone call."
"Hello, who is this?"
"I know who you are. Let's meet!"
Sierra Moore was a little surprised to receive this strange call, but she still changed her clothes and went out immediately.
The other party was at a coffee shop in the city center. Fortunately, it was not far away, so Sierra Moore walked over.
When she arrived at the coffee shop, she immediately saw the person who asked her out. She had no choice because this person was too high-profile.
With Chanel clothes, Chanel bags, and jewelry, the person was sitting there, and those who didn't know would think that they had arrived at Chanel's specialty store.
However, this person was wearing a pair of sunglasses in the room. Sierra Moore wondered what kind of special hobby this person had.
"Hello, are you looking for me?" Sierra Moore came over and asked, smiling at her own thoughts.
Miss Chanel pulled down her sunglasses and looked at Sierra Moore with a pair of beautiful eyes. "You are Sierra Moore?"
"Nates!" Sierra Moore nodded. "I didn't get the chance to ask over the phone just now. May I know who you are? Why are you looking for me?"
It wasn't that she didn't have time to ask, but that the other party didn't give her the chance at all.
Miss Chanel looked at Sierra Moore from head to toe and said in an unfriendly tone, "I thought you are a fairy beauty, but you are just like a neighbor's little sister."
Sierra Moore was a little confused. After sitting down, she continued to ask shamelessly, "What fairy sister?"
Miss Chanel looked at her with a cold smile, "Alright, stop pretending to be confused. I came here today to tell you that our the Foster Family is a big family and not just anyone can enter. If you know what's good for you, leave Brother Nate early. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite to you."
"..."
Sierra Moore really wanted to say, "Miss, you are no longer polite."
This person came to find Sierra Moore and said such words to her. The key was that she mentioned "Brother Nate".
After a long reflex arc, Sierra Moore asked her, "Could it be that you are Nathan Shaw's sister?"
"That's right." Miss Chanel finally took off her sunglasses, but Sierra Moore looked left and right. No matter how Sierra Moore looked at her, she did not look similar to Nathan Shaw. Sierra Moore really wanted to ask, "Miss, are you really a sibling of that beast boss?"
Elsa Foster obviously did not have that much patience to talk to Sierra Moore. She frowned and asked Sierra Moore, "Did you understand what I just said?"
Sierra Moore thought to herself, "What did you say just now?"
Sierra Moore thought for a moment and asked her, "You just said a lot. Which sentence are you asking?"
"Stop playing dumb. I'm warning you. Disappear from Brother Nate's side immediately. Otherwise, I won't be polite to you." Elsa Foster thought that she was doing this on purpose, her face turning black.


