Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 830 Never Seeks His Help

Inside the CEO’s office, Charles wore an extremely grim expression as he attentively listened to the report from the female employee standing before him.

“Recently, a rumor has been circulating within the company. It suggests that Whitney from the logistics department passed her job assessment smoothly due to her relationship with Mr. Turner. Furthermore, several staff members in the logistics department have witnessed Whitney and Mr. Turner spending time together, conversing and laughing. Occasionally. their behavior appears intimate… Just two days ago, someone even witnessed Mr. Turner pulling Whitney…” Sensing the palpable tension in the room, the employee’s voice gradually

grew softer.

“Continue.” Charles’ voice remained calm and composed as he reclined lazily in his chair, holding a cigarette between his fingertips.

Concealed by the hazy smoke, his expression became inscrutable.

Someone saw Mr. Turner pulling Whitney closer by the waist, and Whitney’s face flushed. with shyness. She then gently pushed him away. And then…”

In the next instant, a porcelain ashtray whizzed past, narrowly missing the employee’s head at a startling speed. If it had been slightly off-target, her face would have been injured.

The ashtray fell to the floor, shattering into pieces with a sharp, crisp sound.

The employee didn’t dare to make a sound, fearing she might become embroiled in her boss”

wrath.

She was quite unfortunate. Just as she was discussing this matter with her colleagues, Charles happened to walk by and overheard their conversation. He then pulled her aside, asking her to provide a report on the situation.

The office fell into a momentary silence. The inscrutable expression on Charles’ face rendered it impossible to discern his thoughts.

Several minutes passed before he finally said in a cold voice, “Get out.”

The employee nervously heaved a sigh of relief before stumbling out of the CEO’s office in a hurry.

Her legs nearly gave way beneath her the moment she stepped out the door.

Back in the office, Charles instructed the surveillance room employees to retrieve the footage. from the logistics department and send it to his computer.

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diligently working at her desk with a

circulating in the company would reach his ears eventually.

impossible that Whitney knew nothing about it.

why has she never mentioned anything about this to me before?

thought of that. He pressed the intercom

Isaac entered the office, nervously asking. “Mr. Newton, you wanted to see

minimize your interactions with Whitney at the company. Any work related to her should be delegated

well aware of the rumors circulating

not been for Charles’ specific work instructions, he wouldn’t dare to engage in private. interactions with

Mr. Newton, I take full responsibility for causing Mrs. Newton to be entangled in these rumors. I am prepared to accept any consequences or

“Get out.”

Charles had no intention of punishing him, Isaac felt as though a heavy burden. had been

off work, Whitney began to pack up her belongings

it was a message from Charles. Whitney’s heart instantly.

Let’s go back together.

reading the message, Whitney was taken aback.

few days, she had been taking the bus on her own, followed by taking a taxi to a crossroads not far from the Newton residence and then walking the

brush it off by saying she

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never proposed heading home together. What’s going on today?

chose not to dwell on

standing beside a luxury car, deeply engrossed in a phone

tactfully halted in her tracks when she

expression indifferent.

grown accustomed to his indifference, Whitney silently made her way toward him.

glided down the road, with neither of the two occupants uttering a word. The only sound that filled the air was the rush of the

and asked, “Why did you suddenly suggest leaving work together

car came to an abrupt halt, causing Whitney to lurch forward violently due to inertia. She was convinced that if she hadn’t been wearing her seatbelt, she would have undoubtedly collided with the

man behind the wheel remained expressionless, asking coldly, “Don’t you

question. “Isaac and I are innocent; our communication is

telling the truth.

cast a cold glance in her

to stop it, why didn’t she come seeking my help? Why did she wait until I asked

to hook up with Isaac. If he hadn’t frequently assigned

day, he was the one responsible for causing all