Contract Marriage With The Disabled CEO

Chapter 88 Don’t Pretend to Be Strong 

In the conference room, the head of the finance department, who was giving a report about this quarter earnings, broke out in a cold sweat when he saw Kerwin‘s sullen face darken. 

Is there something wrong with this statement? Profits increases by several percentage points this quarter, which seems to be no problem. The finance director was confused. 

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he started to report the last part. Then he asked Kerwin carefully, “Mr. Martin, are there questions about that?” 

The man did not answer him. He didn‘t seem to pay attention to the director‘s report, just stared at his phone screen on the table. 

[Kerwin, my mother has gotten out of the hospital today, so I‘m going back to my home to look after her.] 

It was a message from Betty, which made 

him furious. In her opinion, her home isn‘t the house that belongs to us? 

This woman really know how to provoke him! 

Kerwin‘s silence caused disquiet among those present. They were all department heads and now they looked anxiously at Kerwin, afraid that he was not satisfied with the quarter‘s performance. 

The minutes ticked by. 

Just as these people were worried, their backs wet, Kerwin finally looked up. 

They thought he was going to say something about this quarter‘s earnings, but things didn‘t go as they expected. 

“Meeting adjourned. Everyone go get busy. We‘ll talk about it tomorrow,” said Kerwin suddenly 

Then he rolled out of the room, ignoring the surprising stares of those executives. 

Peter was also confused. He stood there for a 

few seconds before going to follow him. 

Did the Japanese

something serious happening, which was why

the reason, Kerwin suddenly stopped and looked at him coldly. “Find

is.” 

why Kerwin suddenly wanted to

get her address, drive me there,” said Kerwin, then rolled

who was feeding her mother at home, had no idea that her text

would upset him.

and an unpalatable soup from a restaurant outside. After Sherry took a few bites, she didn‘t want to

wiped her mother‘s mouth with a handkerchief. “Mom, you eat so little. I‘ll get other food for

and put

almost ten o ‘clock at night. Where can you get

restaurant is closed, I‘ll go to the supermarket to

walked down to the first floor, Betty felt the headlights flashing when she counted the

raised her hand to cover her

black Bentley drove

out of place in the modest apartment she rented in Chicago

door suddenly opened. A familiar

believe what she saw. As he rolled towards her, she stammered, “Kerwin, what...

slippers. She stood there, amazed.

cute. 

at her without speaking.

the thought of her message. “Why

to show up downstairs. “My mom didn‘t want to stay

she explained, but she didn‘t give the real

further. “It‘s very late,

some

night?” Kerwin frowned.

go to the

frustration. She looked strong, but sometimes she was a little clumsy. She can‘t even take care of herself.