Queenie Eudora heard that she was looking for Ellison Davis's secretary, and she became even angrier.

She walked to Sage Eudora's side and pulled her over. When her gaze fell on the fine lines on Sage Eudora's face, Queenie Eudora laughed even more wantonly: "Tsk, Sage, don't you know that this is the only face you can show off? Now you don't even care about your face? "

With her words, Sage Eudora's face turned pale.

Other girls behind Queenie Eudora looked at her. They took photos of her one by one, intending to post on their Facebook.

"I'm asking you a question. Are you mute?"

Noticing that Sage Eudora was silent, Queenie Eudora tugged at her.

Sage Eudora originally did not have much strength. Being pulled by her, she fell to the ground.

"With such a kind of strength, how could you fall down on the ground so easily? Indeed, the legs of the person who climbed onto the bed of Mr. Davis are truly so weak!"

Queenie Eudora's words were very vicious, like a slap on Sage's face.

Sage Eudora who was on the ground lowered her head.

She did not speak, but clenched her teeth and endured.

The elevator door suddenly opened with a "ding" sound.

Yates Miller came out from the inside, passing by Queenie Eudora's group of women, and walked straight to Sage's side, "Miss Eudora, Mr. Davis invites you up."

Hearing Yates Miller's words, Sage Eudora hurriedly got up. Yates Miller reached out to help her up. She looked at him and said rather awkwardly, "Thank you, Mr. Miller."

Looking at Sage Eudora, Yates Miller furrowed his brows, but did not say anything as he led her into the elevator.

The elevator door closed, and a group of people surrounded Queenie Eudora, "Queenie, did she really have an affair with President Davis?"

"Really? Didn't Sage Eudora just marry Kyrie Simmons a few months ago? "

Queenie Eudora stood there. She looked at the closed elevator.

Seeing Queenie Eudora not saying anything, the few people who asked also stopped talking.

Sage Eudora followed behind Yates Miller, her hands gripping tighter and tighter.

Walking for about a minute, Yates Miller stopped, "Miss Eudora, Mr. Davis is inside."

Sage Eudora trembled for a moment before raising her head to look at Yates Miller, "Thank you, Mr. Miller."

Yates Miller smiled and turned to enter another private room.

She was the only one left in the corridor. The door was right in front of her. Whether Issac Moore lived or died would be decided here.

Issac Moore was still wandering around before the gates to hell, and wasn't she the same as him?

Actually, she had no choice but to enter this door.

Sage Eudora opened the door. The private box was very large, and she immediately saw the man sitting on the sofa, drinking wine.

"I heard you were looking for me?"

Ellison Davis placed his wine cup on the table, raised his head and glanced at her.

These words were so light that it caused Sage Eudora's heart to sink.

She had been waiting for him at the door of the Ascendas Plaza. It was impossible for him to know that she was looking for him after chasing his car for so long.

He just coldly said those words. Sage Eudora instantly felt like she didn't even have any chips left.

Her throat was a little sore as she spoke in a hoarse voice, "Mr. Davis, I know I was wrong. Can you not chase Issac Moore out of the hospital?"

Her voice was very soft. If the room is not silent, Ellison Davis wouldn't be able to hear what she was saying.

Hearing her words, Ellison Davis's eyes slightly lowered, lowering his head to look at the tall cup in his hand, "Miss Eudora, what are you saying? How could you be wrong?"

His casual words were actually like a heavy hammer that directly smashed onto her body. She was almost unable to stand steadily.