Chapter 225 What Do You Want?

Without hesitation, Wanda hung up the phone.

She picked up her bag with a sullen face and left the office. At the same time, the crackling sound of keyboards around her stopped for a moment.

It was not until the woman's thin figure disappeared from the president's office that the sound of discussion rang out again along with the typing of the keyboard.

However, Wanda was no longer in the mood to think about the gossip in the office.

Before she entered the elevator, the phone in their hand rang again.

It was in midsummer, but she felt cold all over.

Her fingers kept trembling. She hung up the phone again, as if she were being chased by a ghost and stepped into the elevator.

When she arrived at the underground garage, she didn't receive any more calls, but a new text message made her want to smash her phone.