Chapter 47

“Which department are you in?" The man asked. “I'm an interpreter," Janelle replied flatly. “Oh." The man paused. "You should be a newcomer. I haven't seen you before." “Yes, I've only been here for a few days." As she spoke, she looked up at Ovan in front of her. He had already stepped on the stairs at the gate and walked into the company's reception hall. Suddenly, a black shadow jumped out and ran straight to Ovan. “Go to hell!" It was a woman who rushed over with a sharp fruit knife in her hand, it seemed that she had prepared for it. The blade was shining with cold light. It drew an arc in the air and attacked toward Ovan’s back. "Be careful…” At an extremely critical moment, Janelle rushed over. At this moment, she could not think about it. It was not that she was brave and not afraid of death. When she thought that Ovan might be the father of the child in her belly, she lost her mind. Or maybe a woman had a special feeling for her first man. Anyway, she lost her mind and wanted