My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

After sending the message to Fiona, Charis returned to Ethan’s office.

Ethan was sitting on the leather sofa, carefully examining the documents, his lips pursed in concentration.

"Brandon, how do you think we should deal with this problem?" Charis sat beside Ethan as a blush flamed her cheeks.

After a moment’s thought, she asked, "Are you hungry? You’ve been studying it for so long and haven’t eaten anything yet.Shall I ask the servants to bring some soup here?"

When they started their business in the past, Ethan seldom ate a full meal because of his busy schedule.

Ethan’s entire focus was on the documents.He carefully read and re-read every word, analyzing every bit of it.

"No need.I want to deal with the problem first," he grunted impatiently, without taking his eyes off the document.

Ethan was not as familiar with the overseas business as Charis.

It took him a long time to fully understand the situation Charis hid her emotions and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.

worried about

silent, Charis was sensible enough

vibrated.It was a message

a glance at Ethan, walked out of

jumped into the water to rescue her.It was too dark out there.I couldn’t see what

about to go back, her phone

might still

any way to prevent the search and reduce the possibility

off the phone and put it into

Fiona and Jocelyn were

usually carried out the

have the

she did, she wouldn’t get involved in unnecessary issues and

expression on her face and returned

some rest.I’ll help you sort out the points you might have missed," she