Marriage Beyond Redemption

Chapter 201

Chapter 201 Peyton’s Backer was Nolan

The incident of Peyton getting slapped quickly spread throughout the entire department. Everyone thought about how Nolan had assigned the project solely to Peyton. This kind of thing had never happened before.

Smart people have already noticed something is wrong. Everyone knows that Peyton was the person Lucian brought into the company.

But now it seems that her support behind her is not Lucian, but Nolan!

People in Group C realized this and were all terrified. Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

No wonder Peyton didn’t take anyone seriously, and no wonder Nolan specifically asked Peyton to deliver the project proposal.

The company also issued a warning specifically because of the photo.

All of this was explained, and it turned out that Nolan was the supporter behind Peyton!

So what if Peyton was just Nolan’s lover? Can’t Helena also just slap her?

Everyone was filled with fear and anxiety. No one dared to compete with Peyton for the project, and everyone started to please her.

Iris put the milkshake that Peyton wanted on her desk with a pleasing smile on her face.

“Peytie, oh no, Ms. Schmitt. This is the milkshake I personally went to buy for you, with three sugars, at room temperature. I also got you a serving of afternoon tea.”

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Iris filled the table with exquisite pastries. Others looked at her with disdain.

Iris initially led the way in scolding Peyton, but now she has started to please Peyton.

Peyton looked up and glanced at Iris. Iris continued, “It was all my fault before, please forgive me. If you ever need any help in the future, feel free to ask me.”

Peyton lazily said, “You’re blocking my light.”

Iris watched Peyton at the best spot in the office, where the sunlight was abundant. It was evident that Peyton didn’t want to bother with her/

“Yes, I was right next to you. If you have any questions, you can come to me.”

Iris cleverly returned to her position, but her gaze still frequently turned towards Peyton.

Peyton did not refuse the exquisite pastries on the table. In the past, she really enjoyed sweets.

Desserts could cure all the unhappiness in the world.

Back then, Peyton’s only unhappiness was being 0.5 points away from a perfect score on the exam. Where did the boy she loved so much in her childhood go?

The girl’s worries were also simple, often cured by an ice cream.

In the past two years, Peyton rarely had regular meals, let alone desserts.

She scooped a spoonful and ate it. It was supposed to be sweet, as

Peyton remembèred, but she found it a bit too rich.

Peyton took only one bite and put down the spoon.

She threw everything to one side. Peyton knew that everyone around her wanted to get close to her, but she didn’t have the time.

At that moment, Peyton finally understood that Nolan’s actions were not only to test her abilities but also to show everyone that he was different from himself.

As for their relationship, Nolan didn’t care about other people’s opinions.

This is the backing that Nolan talked about.

Peyton wanted to laugh. If Peyton couldn’t remember that Nolan didn’t care about the things he had done to her in the past, perhaps she would still be slightly moved.

But those injuries were like knives carving wounds on her body, and they still haven’t healed until now.

Peyton had long remembered that kind of pain, so how could she repeat the same mistake again?

Peyton continued her work. Fortunately, besides studying various. musical instruments since childhood, Kason also found specialized finance teachers to teach her relevant knowledge.

Peyton and Nolan also learned a lot during their time together, so a project worth tens of millions was just right for her to practice.

President’s Office.

Nolan rolled up the end of his tie, once again thinking of Peyton pulling him in for a kiss.

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Nolan’s Adam’s apple slid unconsciously. The body that hadn’t been touched for two years once again aroused Nolan’s desires.

“Haven’t you found out the reason why she joined the Dalton Group yet?”

Lucian stood respectfully aside. “Mrs. Dalton didn’t have any particular actions in the department, but she did give a gift to a few people in the secretary’s office.”

“Gift?”

Lucian handed Nolan a tie clip. “This is Quinton’s.”

Nolan glanced at the logo on the tie clip and realized it was a trendy brand, and the price was not cheap.

“She was quite generous.”

“Mrs. Dalton probably initially thought she was coming to work in the secretary’s office, so she wanted to build good relationships with everyone, and it was also normal to give some gifts.”

Nolan looked at the small decoration protruding from the tie clip. “Unclip it.”

Lucian didn’t ask much and quickly opened the package.

A miniature tracker fell out of the small lid and scattered on the tabletop.