The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 1153

Suddenly, Blake’s phone was flooded with notifications from her group chat.

[Breaking news! It’s bad. Today, someone from HR leaked the information that Mr. Harrison is resigning. Even the HR manager doesn’t dare to approve it.]

[What? Mr. Harrison is resigning? Oh no, my idol is leaving? If he leaves, other women out there will have the chance to pursue him. So annoying. What should I do to keep my man?]

[Since when did Mr. Harrison become your man? Clearly, he’s my

husband!]

[I’m not like some people who change their minds all the time. Weren’t you into Mr. Jardin? Why are you stooping to steal my ma

[He’s married. But going back to the point, will Jardin Corporation shut down soon? Mr. Harrison is actually resigning! My goodness, I

can’t even imagine.]

***

Liam returned to his office from a meeting with the editors. He saw

Blake, who was troubled and constantly making calls. Concerned, Liam approached and asked, “Who are you calling? Is it very urgent?”

Blake kept hearing the phone’s ringtone as the calls were not being

answered.

Liam asked again, “Who are you calling?”

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phone, Blake answered,

know

nodded, “I just heard.”

not understand, “Why did he resign? And it happened right

transferred. Is something

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Jardin Corporation has nothing

those matters are company

be easily disclosed to the

happened, I’m afraid only

ask him and get to the bottom

must

impulse. There must be something

‘That’s right! I have no connection with people from Jardin Corporation any more. If it weren’t for the gossip messages

leaving. Perhaps I’m just stubborn. I know he’s not a good person, yet I still worry about him.’

to find

feel like I need to figure

be able to sleep well at night.’

gone far yet. She

and immediately left the tenth-floor office. When she got to the company’s entrance, she looked around. While searching for Kevin, she saw a black car coming out of the

the side. Kevin, inside the car, casually dressed, was gripping the steering wheel tightly. He

about to leave,

the steering wheel,

walked to the front passenger side, opened the door, and sat in the car. She looked at him and asked

one hand and parked it near the company’s entrance. He rested his hand, which was holding the cigarette, outside the car window, “When did it become your turn to interfere in