Chapter 9: Are You Scared? Panicking? That’s What I Want
Chapter 9: Are You Scared? Panicking? That’s What I Want
Shirley hung up the call with composure and turned around. Her “enemy” that she had not seen for
years had coincidentally worn the same white casual clothes as hers and she was standing in front of
the office door. She had long black hair and she glanced at her with a surprised and examining look.
There was hostility in her tone of voice. “Who are you?”
Shirley secretly sneered. Who was she? She smiled and walked towards the tea table, taking the tea
given by the secretary and sat on the couch. Seeing her not giving any reply, Sabina’s hostility once
again surged. She walked towards her with quick steps and pointed at her clothes. “Are you secretly
investigating me? Do you think you’ll have the right to stay beside Bryan by imitating me? Get out of
here this instant.”
She raised her hand and pointed at the door. Her tone was oppressive and domineering. That woman
who showed up from nowhere had had a delicate scent that gave her a panicking familiarity and sense
of threat!
Shirley’s eyes swept across Sabina from head to toes. The brand of clothes, necklace and the
wristwatch she wore, even the sunglasses at her chest were all the same. Someone once said that
after being born, the twins would sync in term of daily habits, clothes, dressing and even expression,
and what she saw today proved it true. They were wearing the same things. Yet that was extremely
ironic to Shirley.
Shirley slightly raised her chin and said with a provoking look, “I can’t leave here. If Mr. Moore knew I
left his office, he’ll get really mad.” Sabina pulled down a long face and was secretly panicking. God
knew she had spent how much effort to stay beside Bryan all these years and became his only female
companion that he could not lose, yet someone actually wanted to replace her today. No, she would
not give anyone a chance.
Her cold eyes fell onto a basket of fruits on the table. A paring knife was placed beside the fruit basket.
She sneered and said, “You thought you could use this pathetic way to bewitch Bryan? I’ve already
gone bored using this trick before you’re even born.” After finished, she dashed forward and picked up
the paring knife from the table. She used the knife to cut the back of her hand and tossed down the
knife, shrilling.
The moment she cut her hand, Sabina’s expression changed drastically. With a threatened look, she
pointed at Shirley and yelled. “What…what are you doing? Put the knife down, no, I don’t want to leave
Bryan…” Shirley leaned back and she glanced at the mini surveillance camera installed on the office
desk with a level look. She then stared at Sabina who had instantly become the best actress of the
Oscar Award with a meaningful look. She was not nervous at all when the situation suddenly became
disadvantageous towards her. “Please carry on.”
“You…” That bitch! Sabina’s face contorted and her eyes became more evil. She sneered, turned
around, pulled the office door open and yelled. “Help, help, someone wants to kill me…” The secretary
who was sitting outside the president office jumped due to shock. “Miss Thomas, what happened?” The
Moore Group employees who were working at the office’s main hall all lifted their head and looked
towards her.
They saw Sabina covering her left hand with her right hand and blood was flowing out of the back of
her left hand. Kingston Pitt who was the secretary instantly exclaimed. “Gosh, Miss Thomas, your hand
is injured.”
“What happened? Miss Thomas, who hurt you?”
“Who’s inside Mr. Moore’s office?”
“I think I saw a woman just now, chasing after Mr. Moore. Mr. Moore ignored her and she asked Mr. Hill
to bring her to Mr. Moore’s office.”
“That woman took the opportunity to break into Mr. Moore’s office when Mr. Moore and Mr. Hill are
having a meeting, that is too rude. Call the guards.” NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.
Sabina felt complacent when everyone was with her, but the horror on her face did not decrease but
had become more conspicuous instead.
“I’ll go inside to have a look.”
“Don’t, she’s holding the knife.” She grabbed a female employee’s hand beside her and “kindly”
reminded her. Just then, the office door opened. Everyone’s eyes all fell onto the woman who was
walking out from the inside…