Chapter 325 Why Was He Always So Unlucky?

"Director Bleu, you didn’t hear anything just now, did you?" Anson prayed that Eden did not hear what he said a while ago.

"Hehe..." Eden smiled mischievously and played along with him.

"Sorry, Manager Skye. I heard it very clearly!"

"Uh..." Anson crouched down and squatted slightly, causing him to look shorter. The fearful expression on his face was a little comical!

Why did he feel like there was a storm above his head?

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and took a deep breath. After that, he smiled at Eden and said, "Director Bleu, you should forget what I said just now. Just assume that the spring breeze blew everything away!"

Why was Eden here?

Shouldn't she be eating in the canteen at the moment?

Anson was secretly crying in his heart.

Why was he always so unlucky?