"You are so pathetic." Katy Mckenzie held her hands and shook her head at her.
The woman in front of her turned pale, and she no longer had the vigorous look of her earlier fighting spirit. At this time, she seemed to have been abandoned.
"Huh ..." She laughed at herself, leaning back in the chair, her expression gloomy, "A person like me, do you feel very happy when you look at it?"
She is also a woman, and she can naturally understand the hearty joy after her opponent is defeated.
But Katy Mckenzie did not show any joy, but rather sympathized with the woman in front of her.
"You said you are okay, what are you going to do?" Katy Mckenzie asked inexplicably.
Chelsea Robertson was taken aback, and then laughed again. When this person was in despair, he also had noble people to help him, but he had to constantly please others in order to get a little bit of what he wanted.
"People like you will never understand the pain of those of us. I have no choice if our identity is there." At this time, she was able to speak to her calmly.
Seeing that she hadn't seen herself thoroughly, Katy Mckenzie sighed helplessly, and took out a stack of materials from the drawer to give her.
"You have done so many wrong things for Natasha Mckenzie over the years, don't you mean to repent?"
She looked at the woman in front of her suspiciously, did she still not understand at this point?
Chelsea Robertson just glanced at the beginning and knew what was inside, she lowered her arms.
"You won't understand." She murmured softly.
How can these people understand what they want to be a master.
"Let's go, don't show up with Williamson's in the future." In the end, Katy Mckenzie didn't bother to talk to her. The next order is the best.
Chelsea Robertson did not resist, and stood up very obediently.
But she did not leave, but looked at Katy Mckenzie deeply.
"Those things you do, I hope there won't be a day of exposure."
Once a woman thinks of revenge, it is terrible. It is not until now that Chelsea Robertson understands that Katy Mckenzie is getting rid of everyone around Natasha Mckenzie, and then let Natasha Mckenzie fight alone.
"Thank you for your reminder, I won't have that day." Katy Mckenzie raised her head generously and gave her a bright smile.
Chelsea Robertson took a deep breath and curled her lips slightly. How could she forget that this woman is not a simple character.
After she left, Isabella Stevenson walked in immediately worriedly, and was relieved to see that the office was still intact.
However, she still complained to Katy Mckenzie in her heart. She blamed this person for making the office so soundproof, and it was difficult to know the movement inside.
"Why is she so peaceful?" Isabella Stevenson asked very puzzled.
Katy Mckenzie spread her hands helplessly, "Maybe it's because I'm so kind, and people's conscience found out that they didn't quarrel with me."
Is it really? Isabella Stevenson obviously didn't believe it. After all, who Chelsea Robertson was, she could guess one or two without saying 100% understanding.
　　She looked at Katy Mckenzie's eyes even more weird, and even had a little interest in this woman, trying to figure out her real purpose in Williamson's.
"Isabella Stevenson, as an assistant, it's wrong for you to look at me like this." Katy Mckenzie teased.
Realizing that she was out of shape, Isabella Stevenson immediately lowered her head and waited for her to speak.
She took out a signed document and handed it to her.
"You go to the second department, just say that Natasha Mckenzie is solely responsible for this model contest sponsored by us."
"Why?" Isabella Stevenson took the file and asked curiously.
This is a good job, and if it is done, it will be infinitely divided.
Katy Mckenzie sneered, and the delicate face made people feel a little cold.
"I just want her to know what it's like to fight alone, but now it's my turn to take action."
She told Isabella Stevenson unreservedly, besides believing her, she was also telling her what to do next.
This woman is really not at all polite.
Isabella Stevenson took a breath in her heart and knew that she was not Katy Mckenzie's opponent. At this time, she should choose to be silent.
It only takes a glance and Katy Mckenzie knows she is thinking about it.
"Isabella Stevenson, you handed over your future to me, and I will naturally be responsible for you." She said frankly to her.
From the first day you went to work, your own teacher has handed over yourself, and you want your subordinates to convince you. In addition to strength, you must have the necessary means.
And Isabella Stevenson, besides making the other person admire herself, she also has to be afraid of herself.
"Isabella Stevenson, do you think I'm scary?" Katy Mckenzie asked curiously.
Inexplicably, she suddenly wanted to know her own image in Isabella Stevenson's mind, and who she was loyal to, compared with her previous boss.
Obviously, Isabella Stevenson had understood what she meant, and kept her head down, afraid that she would be misunderstood if she said something wrong.
The assistant job is really hard to do.
Seeing her look bewildered, Katy Mckenzie stopped teasing her, knowing that her attitude was good.
The two discussed their work for a while, and Kirsty Williamson called. Katy Mckenzie had no choice but to call the person out.
"Why did you think of calling me?" she asked in surprise.
Since he told him how to deal with this matter, this person hasn't called himself. The sudden call today made her a little surprised.
"Katy, it's almost Christmas." The people over there let out a sullen laugh, and the voice full of magnetism was still a bit of resentment when it came to Christmas.
Is it Christmas? Katy Mckenzie looked sideways at the calendar and couldn't help laughing.
There are three days left, and it's Christmas.
"Mr. Williamson, do you have any arrangements for Christmas?" Katy Mckenzie gave a face-saving invitation.
People over there knew that she understood what she meant, and her tone became a lot lighter.
"Katy, can you come and stay with me?" He looked at the snowflakes outside and said deeply.
In such a festival, he really wanted to see Katy Mckenzie, and wanted to spend the festival with her.
Katy Mckenzie was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect this person to invite himself.
If you refuse now, is it a bit shameful?
"I'll think about it." She curled her lips and whispered.
"Don't think about it, can you?" Kirsty Williamson asked unhappy.
Even if that person is not by his side now, Katy Mckenzie knows his expression now, the corners of his mouth are even more curved.
Without Katy Mckenzie's answer, Kirsty Williamson was immediately frightened, and went on to say, "I miss you."
At this moment, he is just a lonely man without a lover by his side, and it is normal to talk to his lover.
"Ahem..." Katy Mckenzie coughed uncomfortably. "Mr. Williamson, it's working time now."
But do I need to commute to and from get off work when I fall in love? Williamson's is from someone else, and his boss doesn't mind.
"I'll book the plane ticket for you. Frankie Mckenzie will send it to my dad then. Come here." Kirsty Williamson said aggressively.
No way, who told her daughter-in-law to be so reserved.