Married At First Sight By Gu Lingfei

Chapter 251

In the evening, when the work day was about to end, Josh knocked on the door to the CEO’s office and entered, carrying a stack of documents in his arms.

Zachary raised his head and eyed him for a second before he returned to his work. After Josh sat down, Zachary remarked, “What use is your secretary?”

“She’s pregnant! I’m being considerate of her. I don’t want her to run back and forth. and tire herself out. Her husband might come looking for me then. So I did it myself.”

Josh placed the stack of documents in front of his good friend.

“I’ve looked through them. There’s no problem with them, so you just have to sign them.”

After he set the documents down, he got up to pour himself a glass of warm water. He sat back down and proceeded to drink his water while looking at the man sitting opposite him.

Zachary was extremely handsome. Even if his face was tense all day in a cold and serious expression, it wasn’t enough to mask his handsome exterior.

In this age and day where looks were everything, girls and young women would fall for him without fail once they glimpsed at him a few times.

Maybe there was an exception, and that was their Mrs. CEO.

Serenity, hands down. In just a little more than a month, she had managed to coak the most thoroughly iron–hard tree

more importantly, Serenity had

manage to protect

had a glimpse of Zachary a few times but could not forget him for years after, like Elisa Stone! She was just like that. After being unable to get over him for

him.

hand, you had Zachary treating Serenity so well and even making many exceptions for her, but Serenity could still protect her heart and remained unmoved. That was the

you looking

not raised his head, but he knew his

you really are handsome. You’re just bad–tempered and aloof. If you were the gentle and considerate type, people might think you were a woman. If you were a woman, how could anyone else

there really were not any problems with the documents, only then.

there a business reception

planning to go? If you are, the organizer would probably dance in joy for a month and brag about

reception that was being held at Wiltspoon Hotel that night could not be considered a high–level reception. The invitees were middle management at big corporations or bosses of

of the top, would never take part in a business

Zachary wanted

go, I’ll get Mr. Murray