5
After my recuperation, I returned to the company. Maximilian Jones, my college classmate and now my lover, and I entered the Jones's family group together. Starting from a grassroots position, I worked hard and gradually rose to the position of director, just to help him consolidate his position in Jones's family.
As soon as I stepped into the office, I found someone sitting in my seat. Wendy looked up, surprised: "Miranda, why are you here?" Then, she glanced at the secretary who followed in with dissatisfaction, and said meaningfully: "Why didn't you knock on the door when someone came in?" I laughed dumbly, I have never heard that you need to knock on the door to enter your own office.
The secretary looked embarrassed and explained in a low voice: " Miranda , Maximilian Jones asked Wendy to sit in your office." I suddenly realized: "You sit down, I'll go get my personal belongings." It's called personal belongings, but in fact it's some project information that is still confidential.
However, Wendy tried to stop me: "Miranda, this is inappropriate! Who will be responsible if the information is leaked?" I stared at her, her eyes full of provocation.
I have never liked Wendy. She can always easily snatch Maximilian Jones away from me with a pitiful look. We have been in love for seven years, and every quarrel is caused by her. No matter what happens, Maximilian Jones always protects her, stands on the opposite side of me, and blames me.
Not long ago, we went camping with Wendy , and she brought her dog. Because of the trauma of being bitten by a dog in childhood, I was afraid of dogs, but Wendy deliberately let the dog wander around me. When the dog pounced on me, I sternly asked her to take the dog away, but she started crying. Maximilian Jones then accused me of being vicious and not being able to tolerate a dog. Later, her dog suddenly went crazy, and Maximilian Jones was only concerned with protecting her, which led to me being bitten by the dog again, leaving a deep scar on my leg.
I used to resent Wendy for always squeezing in between us without any sense of propriety. Now, I finally understand that it was Maximilian Jones's lack of sense of boundaries that gave her the greatest confidence.