Hearing Raymond's words, Mendes's face changed, "Uh..." "Mr. Fandel, my wife is pregnant, and she can't smell smoke." Raymond's voice sounded calm, but Mendes could feel cold sweat trickling down his back.
He dared not say anything but nodded again and again, "Yes, Mr. Shaw. I'll rearrange another private room right away! He turned around, walked into the private room beside him, and then cout to ask the manager to rearrange i) Raymond looked at it with an indifferent face and thought, It's impossible that Mendes couldn't tell Scarlett was pregnant. Knowing that Scarlett was pregnant, he actually arranged such a room. Obviously, he is not attentive.
He has been the boss here for a bit too long. He thinks he is omnipotent, doesn't he?’ Scarlett glanced at Raymond. Noticing he was silent, she pulled his clothes, "Is it appropriate?" Raymond looked down at her, "What's wrong with it? You are pregnant and can't smell smoke. It's a reasonable request." He smoked occasionally earlier, but he had completely given up smoking since Scarlett becpregnant, and now he didn't like the smell of secondhand smoke.
Scarlett said nothing.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter all, she knew what Raymond did was good for her.
What's more, Raymond was a neat freak. If it was Frank, the room would definitely be clean and fresh, and the smell of smoke would not appear. Mendes was too careless.
Maybe because Raymond hadn't been angry for too long, Mendes didn’t take Raymond seriously. Or because Mendes had been the boss of the branch for a long time, he really thought that the headquarters of Fenton was far away from him and that he was uncontrolled.
The ventilation in the private room was not very good, not to mention it was winter, and the heating was still on.
Those guys could walk to the corridor if they wanted to smoke, but they didn't move and insisted on smoking in the room.
Scarlett had a sensitive gastrointestinal reaction during pregnancy, so she was prone to nausea. Raymond had already made it clear that there couldn't have the smell of smoke, but Mendes didn't take it seriously and didn't want to change the room.
Scarlett looked down at her hand, which was held by Raymond. She was just about to tease him to let him not be angry. At this time, the door of the private room was pushed open again.
The person who walked out was not Mendes, but Rick Buckley.
"Mr. Buckley..." Mendes followed Rick, looking at Raymond with a complicated expression on his face.
"Mr. Shaw, what do you mean?" Mr. Buckley questioned Raymond, and his face was full of dissatisfaction.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmRick made smoney by speculating more than a decade ago. In recent years, the domestic economic trend was getting better and better, so the projects he invested in made him richer and richer, and gradually he beca little arrogant.
He had sstatus in their circle.
Everyone knew that he had been smoking for more than thirty years, but just now Mendes said that the smell of smoke in the room was too strong for Mrs. Shaw to bear.
Mr. Buckley felt that Mendes’s words were obviously aimed at him, thinking in his heart, 'l have five children, and | smoked in front of women when they were pregnant. No one has said they couldn't stand it.
Raymond didn't giveany face and actually askedto make concessions to his wife?" In Rick's opinion, pregnant women were not that delicate.
Raymond slightly pulled Scarlett behind him and then looked down at the man in front of him, "What does Mr.
Buckley think | mean?"