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.

stopped Charles? What is he trying to achieve by

composure as she smiled at the assistant. "Okay, I understand. In that case, invite

the assistant answered before

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

was a pair of white ankle pants that fit his beautiful, slender

made him look both showy and

Sonia was accustomed to his fashion sense, Sonia still found it

this? Aren't you cold?" She rubbed her temples again as she could already feel the chill from his exposed chest and

"No, of course not.

to a rest in front of her desk. He then spun on his heels and completed his

feeling cold right now. The corners of your mouth and your ankle

stop being so specific. The cold is meaningless when

I'm worried you're going to get sick." A helpless Sonia rubbed her

am, after all, the company president. How is it possible that I

head arrogantly as though nothing could ever drag him

caused her to laugh and she remarked, "President? Sadly, your outfit does not match the image. You look more like a

shirts and showy pants. She had never expected him to maintain fashion style even during the winter, but she

course, you've never seen anything like it. Those presidents you've met are mostly older men. How can they possibly compare with me?" Charles mocked as

eyes in return. "They

his presence. Even if he's claimed he's given up on me and

"Sorry, Charles. I—"

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