Chapter 1383 : Jealousy

Book:Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle Published:2024-5-29

In the evening, Blanca Roach deliberately asked Isabel to book a five-star hotel to hold an orientation meeting, so that the new colleagues could have a meal together, get to know each other and exchange feelings.
Because she had been in a meeting, Blanca Roach did not remember to call Matthew Grant until the end of the day.
Thinking about the day, she was both a little aggravated and a little happy.
Judging from this recruitment thing, the outside world still has a deep misunderstanding about her, and it didn’t change their opinion just because they had a press conference.
People only believe what they want to believe.
Blanca Roach says she doesn’t care, but in reality, she still cares a little in her heart.
Gao Xing, on the other hand, was happy to have recruited four designers today that she was very happy with.
When they gave their presentations in the afternoon, Blanca Roach felt she had unearthed a treasure, each with a unique perspective on jewelry design.
Paisley, in particular, is a newcomer to the job market, but very thoughtful.
All of which Blanca Roach wanted to share with Matthew Grant as soon as possible.
“Hey, Matthew, I’ve already found a designer!”
At the other end of the line, Matthew Grant’s voice was so happy that he laughed in a low tone.
Blanca Roach pressed the phone to her ear, and it felt like he was smiling against her ear, making her ear flush a little.
“So happy? Why don’t you come back tonight and I’ll give you a nice celebration?”
Blanca Roach was just about to say yes, but then she thought of having to invite the new people to dinner in the evening and had to decline.
“No oh, I booked a hotel and I want to have an orientation party to come in the evening.”
Matthew Grant was not happy and the temperature around him plummeted a few degrees.
A few of the senior leaders standing in front of him did not dare to come out, fearing that the president’s anger would be vented on them.
“You can’t have dinner with me again?”
Blanca Roach stammered, not being able to have dinner with him, she was also very guilty.
She was trying to get by with a little pouting, something Blanca Roach knew Matthew Grant would eat up.
Paisley, who had already gone outside the office, saw that Blanca Roach did not come out and came back to her.
“President Roach, why don’t you come out, everyone is waiting for you.”
Blanca Roach covered the microphone and said back.
“I’ll be right over, go ahead and tell them not to wait for me.”
Paisley nodded.
“I’ll go first then, President Roach.”
“Good.”
So, when Blanca Roach came back to speak to Matthew Grant, the tone of voice over there could have dropped ice.
“You’re not eating with me, you’re eating with another man?”
Blanca Roach held her forehead and said helplessly.
“That’s the employee I hired today.”
Matthew Grant did not listen to her explanation, only said.
“Where’s the address?”
“What?”
He repeated calmly.
“Where are you having dinner, and as your husband, I need to be your gatekeeper for your new employee.”
Blanca Roach was so angry and amused that a touch of sweetness welled up inside her.
“Matthew, you’re not jealous, are you.”
Matthew Grant heard this and coughed unnaturally, flicking his eyes out the window.
“Ahem, how could I be, I just thought I hadn’t seen you for too long and wanted to check up on you.”
Blanca Roach knew he was tough-talking and didn’t expect him to admit it.
“Well, it’s at that five-star hotel near the office, why don’t you pick me up and we’ll go there together.”
Matthew Grant then got comfortable, and after haughtily agreeing, waved to the executives who were still standing in front of him waiting to be debriefed.
“Let’s stop here today, and give you another day to come over tomorrow morning.”
The people have breathed a sigh of relief behind their backs, the president this phone call they almost did not choke, can make the president emotional ups and downs, only the president’s wife can do it.