Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 842 Impossible To Please

Whitney was terrified to the core and too scared to struggle for fear that she might fall flat on her bum.

Feeling the warmth of his body and the rhythm of his heartbeat, Whitney slowly turned her head and raised her swollen eyes to meet his gaze.

At that very moment, her eyes resembled an aggrieved baby deer who was desperately in need of her master’s comfort and yearning for a warm embrace to alleviate all the malice she had endured recently.

Charles settled on the couch and allowed Whitney to sit on his lap. His fingertips threaded through her golden hair and soothingly massaged the back of her head.

Whitney was stunned.

It seemed as if the man before her eyes had been possessed.

He was so gentle that it felt like a trap.

In his arms. Whitney gradually calmed down.

“Are you feeling better after letting it all out?”

Whitney blinked her long lashes, which were wet with tears before nodding in a daze.

Charles took a tissue and gently wiped her tears away. “Do you still want to resign?”

His voice was unusually gentle.

Somewhat taken aback, Whitney still nodded. Her gaze was resolute.

Understanding her concerns, Charles released his embrace, pressed the intercom, and instructed Isaac, “Whitney will work at the top level from now on and serve as my assistant.”

Upon hearing that, Whitney was shocked.

Gossip had already spread like wildfire in the company. If she were to work directly by his side, it would inevitably fuel the rumors even more.

She did not want to become a burden to him.

When the call ended, Charles’ gaze turned to her. Raising an eyebrow, he said, “What else are you worried about? No one dares to gossip when you’re working with me.”

“But… I don’t want to cause you any trouble.”

Charles stood up, returned to his desk, and quickly immersed himself in his work. His fingers were rapidly typing on the keyboard, and he completely ignored Whitney’s words.

“Go pack your things.”

It was still the same tone that brooked no argument and left her no room for discussion.

was at a

Fine then.

nodded and limped as she

things. Whitney quickly took

The HR department has already made arrangements for your position.

deliberately spoke about this matter loudly in the

personally arranged for Whitney to work by his side. because

Whitney knocked on Queenie’s office door.

“Come in.”

Whitney, Queenie took the initiative

Working with the CEO is not like working in the logistics department.

understand, Ms. Zeller. Thank you. Ever since I was an intern, you have generously shared your work experience with me. If it weren’t for your

clueless intern.”

truly grateful to Queenie.

head with a smile. “You don’t need to thank anyone. Everything you’ve achieved is due to your own hard work. I simply saw my past self in you. Keep going.

“Okay.”

headed to the

Charles new assistant on the company’s official website, the whole company instantly erupted

were originally uninterested in Whitney became curious about who she was and how she had the ability to stay

the lips of

and special aides around Mr. Newton are men? How come this time. they’ve let someone from the logistics department become

she hast risen from an intern to the position of the CEO’s assistant. From what I know, she’s also

to be swayed by beauty. She must possess extraordinary abilities to have caught his eye. I remember she even presented a plan at the general staff meeting. Not everyone has the audacity and ability

are beyond our

discussions had been almost a daily occurrence since Whitney became the CEO’s

Whitney was organizing the documents in front of

how many tasks Charles

Ding!

phone in front of her rang. It was connected to Charles’ office.

Newton, may I

she addressed him

coffee for me. Three parts sugar and

Whitney could even respond, the

What the heck?

percent hot? How am I

she made was either too hot or too cold. This time, he gave her a specific temperature

Whitney was overwhelmed.

only liked freshly ground coffee. However, every time she ground the coffee, it hurt

satisfied, she would have to