This person disappeared as if out of thin air.
Even the house she previously lived in was empty.
Now Florence had lost her last support and was completely penniless. She didn’t know where to go anymore.
She spent another night in the park, unknowingly ending up outside Jane’s company building.
At this point, she had no choice but to beg Jane for a way out, hoping that she would spare her.
Perhaps there was still a chance for her to survive.
Otherwise, she estimated that she wouldn’t even have the possibility of surviving.
The security guard at the entrance of the building stopped her. “Beggar, go somewhere else.”
This title pierced Florence’s heart.
“Look carefully at who I am. I want to see Jane,” Florence removed her mask and stared coldly at the security guard.
“Wait here while I inform her.”
The people in the company knew Florence, but their impression of her wasn’t favorable.
Jane and Finley were casually chatting in the office.
They were preparing to personally make some clothes for the child as a welcoming gift for their birth.
“With your clumsy hands and feet, if you keep scratching yourself, Patrick will worry again,” Finley couldn’t stand seeing them openly showing affection. They were a married couple, yet still so sweet.
“When I find someone for you, you won’t say that anymore,” Jane said while looking at Finley’s indifferent expression.
“Don’t… Men are like wild beasts. Don’t push them onto me,” Finley was afraid when it came to men.
An assistant quietly approached and whispered something in her ear.
Jane’s face slightly changed. “Bring her in.”
Finley looked puzzled. “Who is coming? I hope I’m not the third wheel.”
She had finally found some time to accompany Jane and didn’t want to be treated as a third wheel for no reason.
“Don’t worry, it’s not Patrick.”
Jane sat on the couch, covering her belly with a blanket.
Before long, Florence was brought in.
Seeing her appearance, Finley frowned, urging the person, “How did you let a beggar in?”
Jane was also somewhat surprised. After just half a month, how did Florence end up like this?
“Long time no see, Florence.”
As soon as Jane spoke, Finley was stunned.
“What did you come here for today?” Jane casually pointed to a corner, motioning for her to sit down.
Florence raised her eyes and met Jane’s gaze, immediately kneeling on the ground. “I’m sorry, it’s all my fault. I let greed cloud my judgment, I was too naive.”
Faced with this apology, Jane remained unmoved.
“Is that why you came here today?”
“I beg you, please spare me a way out. I can’t live like this anymore. Wherever I go, your shadow follows me.”
Upon hearing these words, Jane burst into laughter.
“You think too highly of yourself. I have never had someone follow you. Based on what you did before, I wouldn’t bother!”
Since they had already offended each other, why pretend to be friendly?
“I apologize for what happened before. I’m truly desperate now,” Florence changed her usual demeanor, looking miserable.
“The past is in the past. What else can I blame you for? Besides, I’ve already achieved the outcome I wanted.” Jane didn’t care about her presence at all.
If Florence had been able to live peacefully, perhaps after returning to the country, Jane could have spared her. But unfortunately, she didn’t seek stability and insisted on running straight into her own gun. She couldn’t blame Jane for being ruthless.
“We still have a contract, don’t we? The contract hasn’t expired yet, so you’re still my agent,” Florence suddenly remembered the contract they had signed.
Even though she was penniless, she was still under Jane’s wing.
Jane took out the contract they had signed from a cabinet.
“I remember we signed a three-month contract, including your training! Let me check the date.” Jane casually flipped to the last page and realized that it ended today.
In other words, their contract had come to an end today.
Jane couldn’t believe how coincidental it was.
“Take a look for yourself.”
Jane pointed it out for her to see.
Florence couldn’t believe her eyes. When she signed the contract initially, she didn’t read it carefully and blindly put her name on it.
At that time, she simply thought that as long as she got involved with Jane, she wouldn’t have to worry about anything else.
But she never expected things to escalate to this point.
“Are you playing tricks on me?” Florence doubted if it was Jane’s trap from the beginning.
“Do I have that much free time?” When she signed this three-month contract, she was merely trying to test the waters.
“And take a good look at yourself. Do you think you’re worthy of us plotting against you with such schemes?” Even Finley couldn’t bear to watch this anymore.
“I understand. You’re intentionally making things difficult for me because I have no one to rely on!” At that moment, Florence’s heart died.
“If there’s nothing else, you better leave quickly. After all, there are many people in this company who don’t like you.” If the public relations department found out that Florence had come, they might throw their computers at her.
Jane stood by the window, watching Florence leave.
“Do you think I’m cruel?” she casually asked Finley.
“You only did what a wife should do. When she plotted against you so ruthlessly, did you think she was kind?” Finley knew all too well the hardships Jane had endured along the way.
At this point, she naturally didn’t want anyone to hurt her again.
Florence walked out of the building, wishing she could just throw herself into the river and be done with it all…
Unfortunately, she didn’t have the courage or the audacity.
At that moment, her phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number calling.
Instinctively, Florence hung up, but the number called again and again.
She had no choice but to answer.
“Hello, I’m from the IEG Live Broadcast. We saw what happened to you and would like to invite you to be our livestream host.”
The voice on the other end was like a lifeline, pulling Florence out of the dark whirlpool.
Without hesitation, she agreed.
She tidied herself up and got rid of anything cumbersome.
She arrived at IEG Live Broadcast, a simple two-story building. There were at least ten luxury cars parked outside, each worth over a million.
This made Florence feel a glimmer of hope.
After identifying herself inside, a dedicated staff member came to receive her.
“We saw your news on the internet and felt very sorry. We specifically want to invite you to be our livestream host. What do you think?”
The person in charge was very sincere, even writing out the details of the contract.