Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 130: Chapter 130: Put the plastic bucket for mopping over his head!

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Indeed, Enna did not wish to offend Brody Smith, but as she said, even if he wanted revenge, he could not touch her. She was not in his company; at most, he could exert pressure on the company executives to fire her.

If he fires, he fires. Brody Smith’s behavior crossed her line. What could be tolerated by her uncle couldn’t be tolerated by her anymore!

“You!” Brody Smith’s face was flushed with anger, but he had to admit that her threat was sharp and direct! He was so furious that he was about to explode, yet he managed to distort a smile on his face, soothing her like the wolf grandma coaxing Little Red Riding Hood, “Miss Clark, I apologize for my offense. Now, if you could help me out of here, let’s both step back and let it

If this woman helps him up, he will immediately have her begging under him in tears!

“Pfff.” Enna laughed at his words, tilted her head and motionlessly asked him,

“Let it go? Mr. Smith, you think I’m a five-year-old child?” Even if she were a five-year-old, she wouldn’t believe such nonsense!

“Really, as a grown man I keep my word! As long as you pull me up, I’ll definitely let it go!” He coaxed, while ceaselessly struggling to free himself from the toilet bowl.

Enna was not stupid, she knew there was a natural strength difference between men and women. She was neither Superman nor a world champion of Taekwondo. If Brody Smith breaks free from the toilet, she will definitely be at a disadvantage! So she wasted no more time, bending down and picking up the red plastic bucket that rolled on the ground while walking towards Brody Smith.

‘…What are you doing?”

“What do you want to do?”

Seeing Enna coming towards him with an ill-expression, Brody Smith finally gave in, “I was wrong, I was wrong, I really was wrong…”

‘Clang’, a red plastic bucket for cleaning mops covered his head, a strong scent of urine surrounded him, and he nearly vomited.

Enna kicked him and threw the 450 -dollar bill he had previously given her into his arms, speaking very clearly, “Mr. Smith, remember next time you get your urges. Not every woman in Broadcasting uses ‘that’ method to garner sponsorship, and not every woman who says no, means that she hasn’t been given enough money!”

“Let me go! Now let me go you bitch!”

“What’s the fuss!” Enna kicked him out again and the world was silent.

She stared at the angry man struggling on the toilet bowl, then dropped a line, “Mr. Smith’s breath is as foul as the toilet, so just stay here with the mop cleaning bucket to disinfect slowly. Bye.”

“Are you going?”

Brody Smith got anxious and was struggling fiercely. “Where are you going? Come back! Quickly take this off, did you hear me?” His plea was answered by receding footsteps.

Furytail, Brody Smith howled twice, discovering that the bathroom was really empty. He was angry, in pain and nauseated, he gave up on saving face and started to scream loudly for help…

After leaving the restroom, Enna did not return to the room. She went out directly and placed a call to Tiffany Clifford. After narrating to her what had just happened in the restroom, she asked her to leave first.

“Damn it! That old pervert. It’s a pity I wasn’t there or I would have made sure he can never father a child!” Tiffany Clifford was furious.

Enna was quite calm. After all, apart from him touching her hand, she didn’t lose anything. “Sister Tiffany, I’m waiting for you outside. Come out quickly.”

“Okay. Wait for me; I’ll be out soon.” Tiffany Clifford ended the call..