Ma'am, The World Is Waiting For Your Divorce

 Ma’am, The World Is Waiting For Your Divorce Chapter 213 

Just then, the staff elevator stopped on the first floor. When the elevator door opened, the three people standing outside walked in together. When Jocelyn saw the people walking in, the small smile that had just risen on her face disappeared immediately. Rhode was shocked when she saw Skyler. Her voice was very gentle, and it was also soft and sweet. She said with joy, “Mr. Moore! Good morning!”

Yes, the three people who walked in were Rhode and Hailey, and Jocelyn’s assistant Yvie. When Jocelyn saw Rhode, she inexplicably got into a bad mood. Skyler put away his phone and glanced at Rhode with a frown. “Why are you here?” Jocelyn was already experienced when she heard Skyler’s tone. So, she lowered her eyes, and it was what she was thinking. Rhode was excited and she was not affected by Skyler’s expression at all. “I’m here to find Miss White for some designing.” Skyler’s voice was slightly cold. “Okay.” When she saw that the elevator was approaching the design department, Hailey poked Rhode’s arm.

Rhode hurriedly spoke again, “Mr. Moore, I have something to tell you in private.” Skyler glanced at Jocelyn subconsciously and then frowned at Rhode. He was silent for a moment before saying, “We can talk in my office.” Rhode breathed a sigh of relief immediately. She bowed her head and hummed happily.

Compared to Rhode’s happiness, Hailey was even happier. She had a joyous expression on her face as if she was the one who was called to Skyler’s office.

remained expressionless. She stared at the smooth elevator walls

walked out quickly, and Yvie immediately followed. Hailey said to Rhode, “Rhode, I’ll wait for you in

Hailey’s design draft. When she arrived at the design department, she took the first design draft and went to Hailey to see what else

into the reception room and

it and threw it directly at Jocelyn’s face. “Miss White, what

you’re not satisfied, you can tell us. Why did you throw the design draft on Miss White’s face?

face turned red with