A Flash Marriage Can Be A Treasure

Chapter 102 Run out of Luck

When Lily wakes up, she feels dizzy and a little sick in her stomach. She feels she is in period. She

rubs her head, changes her clothes and goes to the bathroom to brush her teeth. Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

After leaving the bedroom, she notices some noises in the kitchen. It seems that Jessie is busy in doing

something.

"Good lady, you are making breakfast." Seeing that there is porridge and side dishes on the table, Lily

figures out what Jessie has made and takes a seat at the table with some compliments of Jessie.

Jessie comes out of the kitchen with a plate of steamed buns and says with a smirk, "Yes! Although I

can't cook, I can still make porridge. Try the steamed buns. I bought them from the supermarket last

night."

"Did you go to the supermarket last night?" Lily pauses, "And then picked me up at Mier Chateau?" she

asks.

"Mr. Louis sent you back."

At this time, Lily remembers something happened last night. She was squatting by the side of the road

waiting for Jessie to pick her up, and Then Louis comes over, and after a few words, Louis said he

would send her back.

And then she lost consciousness.

"It is all real..." Lily pauses and feels embarrassed, "If I have known it, I wouldn't have drunk so much.

It's so embarrassing."

Every time she gets drunk, Louis would send her back. Would he think that she's playing hard-to-get

tricks?

"There's nothing to be ashamed of. Mr. Louis isn't angry." Jessie smiles and says, "Your period blood

stained Mr. Louis's clothes. Mr. Louis took you to the bathroom in a good temper."

Lily rubs her eyebrows in embarrassment. She doesn't dare to recall the scene last night.

When Lily goes to work after breakfast, she is full of shame.

"Come on, don't be embarrassed," Jessie says, sounding like a trumpet, "I think Mr. Louis really likes

you since he sent you back in person. If you..."

"There are no ifs." Lily stops her words and drops her voice because there are so many people on the

bus. "He’s Jason's uncle! You know?"

"You have been divorced long ago, and there is no rule that you can’t fall in love with your ex-

husband’s uncle-in-law when you divorce your husband."

"Didn’t you say something bad about Mr. Louis before?" Lily gives her a hard look. "What do you mean

by saying that Louis would do harm to his wife and he can't get married until he is over thirty? Why, do

you want Mr. Louis to do harm to me?"

Jessie gives her a pat and says, "That's right. But I just want you to start a relationship with Mr. Louis.

After all, you look like a couple."

Lily feels headache listening to all this. She simply ignores Jessie and takes her phone to check the

time, but finds that there are several messages sent by Twitter, such as "You have won the lottery".

When Lily clicks to news, she finds that it is official BC mentioning her.

It turns out that it was the lottery activity held by BC that Jessie forced her to repost three days ago.

Now she has won the lottery, and BC tells them to pick up the car in one of its stores within 15 working

days.

"Really?" Lily looks at it carefully three times to make sure it's her ID. Yes, she got the car! She passes

the phone to Jessie, and says, "We got a car."

"What car?" Jessie looks at her phone, freezes, then pats Lily on the shoulder and says, "God, you

really get it!"

Lily says, "I guess I've spent my luck on this."

"Sweet baby, you are so lucky!" Jessie could hardly contain her excitement and almost screams, "Do

you have a driver's license? They we don’t need to take the subway anymore, right?"

"Yes, but shouldn’t we sell the car out?" Lily says, "Even though it's me who won the lottery, it's you

who retweeted it, so it's your prize."

Jessie waves her hand and says, "Whatever. We’ve got a car! Don't sell the car. Anyway, you have a

license. We will drive to work; it’s too tired to subway every day!"

Lily smiles and nods upon hearing the words.

Arriving at the office, Lily runs into Julian as soon as she enters the office. Julian takes a couple of

steps back. When Julian sees her, her face darkens in anger.

Lily greets, "Miss Julian."

Julian snorts and walks past her.

Lily doesn't mind it and goes back to her seat. She has changed seats, but John seems to be haunting

her. There are still delicate camellias on the table.

She rubs her eyebrows helplessly.

"Lily, remember, you have a meeting in the senior office at ten o 'clock." A colleague reminds Lily.

Lily wonders, "What am I doing at the senior meeting?"

"I don't know. I just see it in the company email. Your name is on it." The colleague shows Lily the

saved screenshot and whispers, "But Miss Julian deletes the email. Please remember to attend the

meeting. If Miss Julian asks you, please don't her that it’s I who told you this."

Lily looks at the screenshot and finds that it is indeed an email from the company ten minutes ago.

She isn't stupid. She also knows why her colleagues would tell her about the email, presumably to

make a good impression in front of her before she is promoted to be a minister.

"Well, thank you."

Lily deals with some documents and doesn't get up until 9:40 to go to the meeting room.

In the meeting room, except for the shareholders and the senior management, people from other

departments could only have meetings in the meeting room below, or in their own departments. They

cannot get in and need special door cards to open the door.

As soon as Lily gets out of the elevator, someone in the secretary department is waiting and takes her

directly to the meeting room. The secretary takes the card and swipes it in the sensing area next to the

door.

As soon as the door of the meeting room opens, a smell of sandalwood comes greets her. In the space

of nearly 100 square meters, there is a huge conference table with chairs running down from the top.

The table is equipped with notebooks and microphones, and the wall is spread with transparent high-

level projection cloth. The room is decorated with white color, making it feel very refreshed.

Lily is shocked.

She sometimes follows partners into their meeting rooms on business trips. She has been to many

companies’ meeting rooms over the years, but none can match this one of the Smith Group.

It is also her first time to be in the Smith Group's high-end conference room.

It's no wonder everyone wants to climb to the top. The bottom is completely different from the top that

is of more style and higher standard. Maybe when you enjoy that style, you can't stand that of the

bottom anymore.

Before Lily comes in, there are a lot of people sitting at the conference table. Julian is sitting under the

right side of the table, talking to the woman next to her, with her face full of flattering smiles.

When she comes in, not only does the rest of the room notice her, but Julian sees her too. In an

instant, she feels it unbelievable. She is wondering why Lily is coming here after the email has been

deleted.

Lily just asks the secretary, "Should I sit randomly or do I have my seat?"

"Miss Lily, that’s your seat."

The secretary shows Lily where to sit. Lily thanks her, and walks across to Julian and takes a seat. The

chair is made of rattan. It’s very comfortable, and has a faint woody smell.