Chapter 135

"Follow me, Mr. Beach is quite angry," Carl sighed, beckoning Madeleine to follow him. Madeleine wiped away her tears, trying her best not to reveal her vulnerability as she followed behind Carl. "What's wrong with you? Where were you last night? Are you feeling guilty?" The receptionist who was there last night noticed Madeleine's arrival and promptly voiced her annoyance. "Was your work pass a fake?" Madeleine remained silent, her head lowered. Carl frowned, just as he was about to ask what happened, Beckett emerged from the elevator. The front desk staff promptly rushed up to him. "Mr. Beach, I trust you had a good rest last night?" Beckett wore a dark expression, his gaze remained fixated on Madeleine. Madeleine did not dare to meet Beckett's eyes and stood uneasily in place. Ignoring everyone else, Beckett walked straight to Madeleine. Nervously, Madeleine bit her lip and took a step back, clutching her fingers in a state of panic. Beckett was evidently bad-tempered. Under the sur