C18 The First Mission

At noon, Annette returned to the office after finishing lunch with Lucy. Toby went to work on his own. The two of them went out together.

After Toby sent Annette to the office, he went to do his own things.

Annette was in a completely different mood when she returned to her office.

Three years ago, she had just joined the company and had been very careful and hardworking. After that, she was transferred out. In the three years she had been out, she had already found her own way of survival.

She was strong when she was strong, and weak when she was weak.

In addition, after two years of working together, she was able to handle all kinds of people without any problems.

At this time, she was sneering. Facing Lucy’s provocation, she said in disdain, "Lucy, even if I, Annette, leave today, the position of chief translator will never be yours. So, please put away your unnecessary pride, because in front of me, you are not worthy!"

Lucy said angrily, "Annette, who do you think you are? Let me tell you, the position of chief translator is mine!"

Annette glanced at her and said, "Really? I thought Mr. Whitehead had already given me the answer yesterday. The truth is better than words. I don't have time to bother with you. I have to go on a mission." After saying that, she deliberately walked away with a proud look on her face.

Lucy looked at Annette's back and was so angry that her entire body trembled!

She had to defeat Annette. "Annette, just you wait! Don't forget that Bart is on my side! We're going to get married. You're definitely going to lose!"

Annette paused for a moment, pretending not to hear him. She then went to Menic's office.

This time, not only did he not make things difficult for Annette, but he also kept flattering her. He even said that he would not forget what the old leader had said in the future. Annette could not help but lower her bottom line when she heard him. It turned out that people could be like this.

She finally saw the real-life version of "flipping the table faster than flipping a book."

Annette walked out of the office door and sent a text message to Toby. Soon, Toby sent her the address and told her to eat dinner first.

Annette looked at the dry and clean text and looked up at the sun. She suddenly felt like she was reborn.

As for Bart...

Annette, you can do it!

This time, she had to let everyone—including the people from the translation room, Bart, and the people there—see clearly that she, Annette, would one day stand out!

At seven o'clock, Annette met Toby outside the bar. If she had not known him for a long time, she would have thought that she had seen the wrong person.

Toby was wearing a suit and a white shirt today. His expression was cold and hard. There was a trace of nobility and sharpness between his eyebrows. He looked like a cold and overbearing CEO.

"Sit."

If it wasn't for the familiar tone, Annette would have been staring at him.

Toby had the urge to tease her, but the mission was urgent.

"Vicente, introduce the mission."

"Alright!" Vicente said, "The blondie who is wearing a suit and sitting in the window is our target tonight. According to the information, he is a foreign arms dealer. His purpose in coming to the country is to obtain military intelligence, and he is very close to some of the businessmen in the country. What we are going to do this time is to uproot him. However, it will be very difficult to get close to this person. He is very vigilant. Although we have already used the company's reputation to contact him, we are still a little bit short. Tonight, your mission is to create an opportunity for our boss to build a good relationship with him."

Annette was eager to give it a try. "Then what is my role?"

Toby smiled and said, "Tonight, your role is my mischievous wife who ran out of the house."

Annette was a smart person, so she understood what he meant. "No problem. I am the one who caused trouble, so I will give you a chance to be a hero and save the beauty."

"Smart." It was rare for Toby to praise her.

Annette said, "No problem. Watch my performance!"

After saying that, she pushed open the door and got out of the car.

An hour later, Annette, who had finished applying her makeup, pushed open the door of the "Under the Night". The neon lights swept across her beautiful face. The "Under the Night" was more like a nightclub. The music was explosive, and the men and women in the club were wearing revealing clothes. They were holding wines in their hands and looking at each other coquettishly. They were ready to have sex at any time.

Although Annette had been abroad for three years, she was still not used to this kind of unrestrained behavior. However, at this moment, she looked very satisfied.

"Miss, do you want to have a drink?"

Annette did not expect that the other party would actually take the initiative to come to her door.

"Sure."

She casually untied her long hair. Her ink-black hair fluttered in the wind, and the surrounding people gasped in surprise.