Chapter 201 A Perfect Counterattack
Chapter 201 A Perfect Counterattack
"We have to obey the rules and regulations of the company. After all, we are working for the Cheng family," Susie said with a slight frown.
"I don't think so. I just remembered that the vice president doesn't need to sign for the company every day. There's no need for me to stay in the company every day," Amanda blinked and said.
Susie replied, "If you are here to meet a client, of course you don't have to stay in the company. If you are just for entertainment, you can't take your company's performance salary to enjoy yourself."
"Troublesome!" Amanda swung the racket as Maggie was distracted.
Susie then said, "Let's have a game. Show me your ability."
"Okay, but I'm still a green hand. Please forgive my rudeness," Amanda replied with a smile. Maggie handed the clapboard to Susie, who waved her hand and said, "No, I have a special set." She took it out, walked to the opposite side of Amanda, picked up a ball and sent it to her.
Amanda ran to pick up the ball, but Susie ran to her again and gave her another ball. She caught the ball in time. With a smile on her face, Susie said to her, "Hey, Amanda, you should practice more and run faster."
Then, Susie intentionally played tennis on the left and right. Amanda had to run left and right to pick the ball up, who was out of breath. Seeing this, Maggie couldn't help but worry, but she didn't want to interrupt her. After all, Susie didn't do anything, so she could only see how Amanda could defend herself.
Was Amanda couldn't make it through?
Susie might think so. After all, playing tennis was a luxury exercise. She paid attention to Amanda's life abroad. She always worked part time to support herself. How could she have the chance to play
tennis?
Amanda indeed rarely played tennis. But there was one thing that Susie had ignored, which was, Amanda was more powerful than her.
On the other hand, Amanda never lost the war with Darren when they were on bed. The experience of slum gave Amanda endless fighting spirit and immortal hope. She could also be ruthless to anyone.
For example.
"Come on!" As she ran, she slipped and threw the bag to the ground. Susie paused for a second and asked with a smile, "How are you, Amanda? Do you need some rest? You should exercise more so that you can keep running." NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.
"Amanda has been receiving your ball from the left and right. She ran for a long time, okay?" Maggie couldn't help saying.
Susie blinked her eyes and asked, "Is it a long time? It's just a piece of cake. If she can't compete with me in physical strength, how can she beat me in the game?"
"I'm fine. Let's continue," Amanda said as she picked up the ball with a smile.
"Amanda, if you are injured, go downstairs and have a rest. It's just a normal game. Don't hurt yourself," Maggie said with worry.
"Maggie, don't worry. I just slipped by. Nothing serious," Amanda smiled.
She raised the tennis and slapped it to Susie.
Susie stood there and adjusted her steps immediately, trying to hit back. However, Amanda still ran to the corner and threw the ball back. Susie stood in the middle and waited for her to throw the ball away,
but she didn't seem to notice anything. Amanda kept running and hitting the ball back to the middle. Susie waved her hands lazily and leisurely fought with her.
Amanda's eyes narrowed as she gave a sudden jerk at the ball.
Susie didn't know how much strength Amanda had used. She lifted her hand gently, but the powerful force that the flying ball dropped on the clap made Susie's wrist tremble. Then the uncontrollable ball quickly rose and hit directly on Susie's nose.
Susie cried out in pain. She loosened her arms and sat on the ground. She felt a hot stream gushing out which was full of blood. Then she shouted angrily, "Amanda!"
Amanda took a close look at Susie's nose and lay down on the ground. Maggie held her at once and Amanda said faintly, "I feel dizzy. Send me away now."
Maggie shouted, "Someone here? Amanda fainted!"
There were many medical staffs on the other side of the hospital. The medical vehicles were immediately driven to No.20 clinic to take the unconscious Amanda to the medical room. Meanwhile, Maggie also followed them and ignored Susie who was covering her nose. Susie was furious with her face pale as she stood in this empty yard. She didn't expect that Amanda hit her last time. But now, she fainted and lost her consciousness. Did she want to put the accusation on her head?
"I'm better now. Don't worry about me. I just feel a little dizzy," Amanda leaned against the headboard and added weakly.
The paramedics withdrew from the room.
After having a rest, Johnny pulled Maggie out of the club leisurely. When they left the club, all the people got along politely. They might have been frightened by the powerful Mrs. an.
"What do you want to eat for dinner?" Amanda asked Maggie.
Maggie smiled and said, "I have eaten too much this afternoon. Please have something to drink for dinner."
"I know a seafood porridge. I think you will like it," Amanda proposed.
"Did that restaurant need your identity?" Maggie smiled and asked.
Amanda nodded her head and said, "Show them your identity. It's a common place."
They were heading to a private porridge shop. It had two distinctive flavor, seafood porridge and mushroom porridge. The customers were all civilians. Maggie had said she ate too much this afternoon. As soon as she smelt the food, she ordered a lot.
"I'm so nervous. I didn't expect to get married so soon," Maggie touched the diamond ring on her hand and said. She noticed that Amanda sat there with her bare finger and asked, "The rich lady, where is your ring?"
Amanda looked at her hand and replied with a smile, "How could I possibly wear my ring? I've never expected to wear it before."
"It's all in the past. He's so nice to you now. Don't you want to put the ring on your finger again?" Maggie asked.
"It's too beautiful but it's just a stone. Do you think with it we can love each other for the rest of your life? Even if I put it on, I still have to face the fact, right? It just deceiving myself. Anyway, it doesn't matter if I don't wear a ring. I don't think I'm missing anything."