Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 484

A meeting that was supposed to last a few hours had been stretched out by another three.

All the top brass in the room could feel it; lan was in a foul mood. His face was an icy mask, which had everyone too scared to say anything unnecessary. lan himself didn’t know why, but a wave of restlessness had suddenly washed over him, leaving him feeling far from his usual cool self,

But he managed to keep a steady demeanor, staring at the PowerPoint presentation. It was quite a while before he finally broke the silence: “End the meeting. Send two people to negotiate with the other company.”

The executives in the room breathed a sigh of relief, wiping the sweat off their foreheads..

lan stood up and strode out of the room, with Jeff following closely behind him.

lan had flown overseas and hadn’t even had time to adjust to the time difference before diving straight into the meeting, which had lasted until now.

But the overseas business was far from over. His eyes betrayed a hint of fatigue as he accepted the mobile phone Jeff handed him.

“Mr. Raymond, do you want to eat something?”

lan shook his head, rubbing his forehead.

“You go rest. When you wake up, prepare the materials needed for tomorrow. We’ll delay our return by a week.”

“Okay.”

After Jeff left, lan took a shower. When he came out, he was drying his hair with a towel while checking his phone.

The inexplicable restlessness still enveloped him. He frowned, put down his phone, and picked up a hairdryer.

But seeing the hairdryer, he couldn’t help but think of that night when Penny had dried his hair for him and how well–behaved she had been at work.

stopped, put down the hairdryer, and flopped down onto

coupled with a lack of

delivered the materials needed for today’s meeting. Seeing lan’s pale face, he

shook his head. “Let’s

another, he had no time to think about what was happening

up until noon. Maria had knocked on her door earlier, but after

letter she was still clutching in her

with tears, the words blurred,

the letter, smoothed it out,

she slowly freshened up. Looking at her pale

won’t be affected.

were no side

bit weak after a good sleep. She didn’t feel the pain of the

was brushing her teeth and looking in the mirror, tears started to

were swollen, a clear sign of

times, swallowing a mouthful of toothpaste foam in the process, which made

mouth and dry–heaved over the sink for a while before heading downstairs

aback when she

what

excuse

had a dream. I dreamed that my family had passed away.”

brought out the

so I made some soup. I hope it will help

in her throat but managed not to cry.

Thank you.

soup, not really in the mood to

is Coco locked