Boss, Your Wife is Asking for A Divorce, Again!

Chapter 996

Chapter 996

Sonia had just taken the folder and was about to review it when someone knocked the door. "Come in," she replied while flicking through the schedule.

"President Reed." When the door was opened, an assistant stood at the door frame with one hand holding a blue file and the other hand rested on the doorknob as he announced, "President Lane has arrived to meet with you."

"Charles is here?" Sonia was taken aback.

What brings him here at this time?

"President Reed." Standing in front of her desk, Dapline started to get nervous.

She glanced at Daphne and knew why Daphne was anxious, after which she gestured at Daphne to calm down. "Don't worry or stress about it, Miss Daphne. I know what you're going to say, so rest in my private lounge first."

At that, Sonia indicated at the private lounge in the front. Then, Dapline wrung her hands as she gave a quick smile and sprinted to the said location. As she watched Daphne leaving, Sonia let out a soft sigh because Dapline and Charles had been the ideal working partners in the past. Yet, it was now a dream to watch them interact normally.

Sonia massaged her temples before turning to look at the assistant standing at the door. "Where is Charles right now?"

"President Lane is currently downstairs. He intended to come up, but President Dafoe stopped him as he passed by the area. They're currently having a conversation," the assistant replied.

Sonia frowned.

Charles? What is he trying to achieve

her composure as she smiled at the assistant. "Okay, I understand. In

the assistant answered before closing

underneath his white casual suit, but he didn't complement it with a tie. As two of

that fit his beautiful, slender ankles. To top

made him look both

his

like this? Aren't you cold?" She rubbed her temples again as she could already feel

approached her with his chin slightly raised. "No, of course not. I'm not feeling anything. Don't

He then spun on his

just think you're feeling cold right now. The corners of your mouth and your ankle

"Please stop being so specific. The cold is meaningless when being

to get sick." A

wave of his hand to indicate his disagreement. "I am, after all, the company president. How is it possible that I would get

arrogantly as though nothing

not match the image. You look more like a playboy. I've never seen a president dressed

never expected him to maintain fashion style even during the winter, but she would nonetheless become

presidents you've met are mostly older men. How can they possibly compare with me?" Charles

return. "They are not all

the middle of her sentence as if she had realized something. No, I cannot mention Toby in his presence. Even if he's claimed he's given up on me and offered us his blessing, I shouldn't bring up

"Sorry, Charles. I—"

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