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.

is he trying

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

the assistant answered

suit, but he didn't complement it with a tie. As

was a pair of white ankle pants that fit his beautiful, slender ankles. To top things off, he even wore pointed leather shoes in the color of

it made him look both showy

though Sonia was accustomed to his fashion sense, Sonia

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

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

to a rest in front of her desk. He then spun

cold right now. The corners

of his mouth twitched. "Please stop being so specific. The cold is meaningless when being

going to get sick." A helpless Sonia rubbed her

hand to indicate his disagreement. "I am, after all, the company president. How is it

arrogantly as though nothing could ever

to laugh and she remarked, "President? Sadly, your outfit does not match the image. You look more like a playboy. I've never seen a

already been trashy during the summer, what more with his floral shirts and showy pants. She had never expected him to maintain

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

her eyes in return. "They

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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