By the time he exited Tibble Corporation, he was smiling cheerfully and no longer had a frown on his face.

Right now, in the office.

Bertha walked in front of Derek and saw that the corner of his mouth was slightly swollen, she could see the mark of a hand on his left cheek.

A beautiful face was betrayed by Mr. Devon's hits like that.

Sooner or later she'll fire that old fox.

"Are you in pain?"

She lifted his chin, examining his wound.

Derek had no expression, nor did he answer, his ...