Chapter 137

"Vanessa," Patrick looked at her. "Why do you have to make it difficult for yourself?" "It's not up to you to decide what I think," Vanessa said, "Anyway, I didn't do anything wrong. You can't fire me." She was always so stubborn. Three years ago, when Patrick opened the door one morning in Makassa. Vanessa held the suitcase and stood at the doorway, "I brought a tent, and I'll sleep under the tree if you don't let me in," she told him. And she meant it. Vanessa stayed under the tree for seven days straight. Although she was the youngest daughter of the Morris family and had been pampered since she was young, Vanessa was capable of enduring hardships for not showing a hint of distress staying outside. They both wouldn't give up until they achieved their goals. But Giselle was different. If it were Giselle, she would tell Patrick that she couldn't stand the cold on the first day. Then she would complain about bug bites the second day. And cried on the third day. ...... "If it were Grise