Matthew Grant lowered his eyes and sighed helplessly.
“She was the one who came into my office out of the blue, and I didn’t move her the whole time.”
“I saw it all when I walked in the door.” Blanca Roach turned back gamely, her tone resigned, “She, she was right on top of you.”
“She initiated it, and I was going to push her away, and then you came in.”
The explanation was very helpless, but there was no other way, who let her little woman misunderstood.
Blanca Roach deflated with a skeptical look.
“Is everything you said true?”
“I have surveillance in my office, madam can go see it if you don’t believe me.”
“No need, I just believe you.”
Originally, she did not suspect Matthew Grant much, it was just a momentary emotion that got the best of her.
If she had to be jealous and angry about the women around Matthew Grant every day, then she wouldn’t be able to do anything.
Matthew Grant glanced at the person passing by and lowered his voice.
“Since the lady is not angry anymore, can you let me get in the car first?”
It took this comment to wake Blanca Roach up, and she raised her eyes to look outside, where the two of them had attracted the attention of almost every passing company employee.
Matthew Grant, the president of Empire Group in S-Town, had to stand outside the car and talk to his wife, which was indeed uncharacteristic.
She pulled the corner of her mouth and pretended as if nothing was wrong.
“Then you can come up, but you have to open the window.”
It was okay for people to come up, but she just couldn’t get used to smelling that woman’s perfume, it was harsh and sticky.
Matthew Grant raised an eyebrow and went around to the other side to get on the passenger side.
I never thought he’d be disliked by his own wife one day, and it showed so obviously.
“Did you come over for something today?”
“Yes, there is something.” Blanca Roach said as an afterthought, “Something went wrong with the venue I went to talk about a week ago, and they said they won’t rent it to me anymore.”
“Got it.”
Matthew Grant softened his tone and stared at Blanca Roach’s angry face with a heartbeat.
Thankfully, he was the first person his little lady thought of when it came to what was happening.
“What do you mean you know.”
Blanca Roach seemed unhappy with this answer from Matthew Grant, frowning and tugging him closer by his tie.
“Matthew Grant, I’ve come all the way from the suburban grounds, you make it clear.”
“This is out of your hands.” Matthew Grant laughed softly and wrapped her hand into his, “I’ll have Curtis Irwin step in and sort it out, you just wait for the launch.”
“That’s more like it.”
Blanca Roach pulled the corner of her mouth and wrenched out of his grasp again, looking sideways at the front.
“Okay, I’m fine, you can get out of the car now.”
“Are you done with this, ma’am? There is nothing else to say?”
“There is.” She turned her head to look at Matthew Grant with an expression of obvious disgust, “Go change out of your clothes right now and take three showers before you go into the bedroom tonight, or you can sleep on the couch!”
Matthew Grant half leaned against the window, his hand loosened his tie, and his words inexplicably had a hint of aggravation in them.
“Madam, you’re that cruel.”
“By the way, there is that secretary is not filling in for Curtis Irwin, Curtis Irwin are back, so don’t let her be the secretary, do anything else.”
Blanca Roach ignored Matthew Grant’s words and made arrangements for him.
She just couldn’t stand to see her man being deliberately approached by other women without first asking if she, Blanca Roach, agreed.