Chapter 655

Chapter 655

Claire: "Who are you?"

"Mr. Windsor, Mr. Windsor, what's going on here?" Claire's scalp hurt terribly as her hair was being yanked.

She didn't even have time to see who it was.

She just pretended to stay calm and protested: "Who are you? Why are you being so rough? Mr. Windsor..."

Elizabeth grabbed Claire's hair hard. Her heels were too high to walk in, so she simply kicked them off outside Alexander's office door.

But even barefoot, Elizabeth was still a bit taller than Claire in her heels.

So when she grabbed Claire's hair and yanked her forward, Claire was in so much pain that she could only think about how to break free from Elizabeth's grip, with no strength left to fight back.

Just like that, Elizabeth dragged Claire outside.

"Woman! I don't usually come to my husband's company because I can't find a good reason! But today you've really given me the perfect opportunity to make a scene here. I'm going to drag you all the way from my husband's office to the front door! I want everyone to see what happens when you barge into my husband's office!" Elizabeth said calmly while dragging Claire out.

"You've got it wrong, Mrs. Windsor. You are Mrs. Windsor, right? You've misunderstood. I really came here today to..."

Before she could finish, Elizabeth stopped, raised her hand, and slapped her hard across the face.

Five clear finger marks appeared on Claire's face.

Claire fell silent.

Before she could react, Elizabeth continued dragging her out by her hair.

Elizabeth used a lot of force. Her expression was very calm, but her movements were quick and efficient.

The Windsor Group had tens of thousands of employees. When they heard the commotion in the hallway, they couldn't help but come out to look.

What they saw left them stunned.

This was The Windsor Group.

The most high-end corporate group in all of Sunwillow City.

At The Windsor Group, especially outside CEO Mr. Windsor's office, such a ridiculous and dramatic scene had never, ever happened before.

Alexander, the CEO of The Windsor Group and Sunwillow City's feared living devil, how could he possibly allow something like this to happen in his own company?

One woman, her face calm and composed, was barefoot, holding a bag in one hand while the other hand firmly gripped another woman's hair.

The other woman was bent over like a shrimp, forced to be dragged forward by the barefoot woman.

The woman being dragged by her hair wore high heels and designer clothes. Just looking at the clothes, the woman being dragged definitely looked more upscale and elegant than the barefoot one.

But somehow, the less upscale, less elegant woman was the one righteously and forcefully dragging the elegant woman outside.

This scene was something else.

Everyone stuck their heads out to watch.

The barefoot woman dragging the other by her hair said calmly as she pulled: "Claire! Your name is Claire, right?"

Claire: "How... how do you know my name?"

"Don't you know my name is Elizabeth?"

Claire fell silent.

"Didn't you deliberately go to my daughter's kindergarten to register your daughter?" Elizabeth asked calmly while yanking Claire's hair hard.

Her tone was like an investigator with solid evidence questioning a criminal in denial.

Claire: "I didn't."

"Fine, keep denying it." Elizabeth sneered.

Then she continued: "Claire! You deliberately found out which kindergarten my daughter goes to and registered there. You approached me first."

"You quietly established your aloof, cold, and proud persona in front of me to make a good impression, because you thought I'd like someone aloof, cold, and distant like you, right?"

Claire: "What are you talking about? I don't understand. Please let me go! You're really affecting Mr. Windsor's image at the company. Please let go! You look like a shrew!"

Elizabeth sneered: "Whether I'm a shrew or not is not for you to tell me!"

"Claire! Your carefully planned scheme is just pathetic!" By this point, Elizabeth had dragged Claire all the way to the front lobby.

The female receptionist who had been waiting to watch the show didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

She was stunned.

Elizabeth suddenly let go, throwing Claire off balance, and she fell headfirst to the ground.

Claire was wearing a skirt today, an extremely short pencil skirt. When Elizabeth threw her down, the skirt ripped open with a tearing sound.

Claire fell silent.

She looked at Elizabeth with tears in her eyes.

Elizabeth's expression remained calm.

No wide-eyed anger, no cursing.

At this moment, Elizabeth looked exactly like her usual aloof persona.

Not just aloof, but with an incredibly powerful composure.

Nothing like the friendly, smiling Elizabeth who used to look at Claire with a bit of appreciation and tolerance.

At this moment, Elizabeth had no tolerance for Claire whatsoever.

"Elizabeth! I thought you were reasonable, different from those other rich wives. Turns out you're just as panicked inside and become aggressive! What did I do to offend you that you'd drag me out of Mr. Windsor's office like this!"

"I'm going to sue you! Sue you! Sue you!" Claire said it three times.

"Sue?" Elizabeth sneered.

Then she said: "Sue me on my man's turf? Claire, let me tell you, there are countless women in this world who want to go after my man, but not one of them has used such clumsy tactics as yours!"

"What tactics! You're crazy! You're so insecure! You just grab any random person who comes to talk business with your husband and accuse them of trying to seduce him? I don't believe Mr. Windsor won't give me justice!"

As soon as Claire finished speaking, Alexander arrived at the scene.

His expression was cold.

Tall and imposing in a navy blue suit, Alexander stood between the two women.

"Mr. Windsor, I came to discuss business with you. Mr. Windsor, you need to tell your wife—she dragged me out of your office without reason and pulled out my hair. You can't bully people like this, Mr. Windsor?" Claire looked up at Alexander pitifully and aggrieved.

Her eyes were full of tears.

Alexander looked at Claire, then at Elizabeth.

Elizabeth's face was still calm. The man's eyes moved down from Elizabeth's face, all the way to her bare feet.

Elizabeth's feet were pale and smooth, long and beautiful.

He often washed her feet before bed at night, but had never noticed how beautiful they were.

Alexander's expression suddenly softened.

Then he slowly bent down and placed the high heels he was carrying in front of Elizabeth.

"Lift your feet," Alexander said gently, looking up at Elizabeth.