The Cherished Wife

On Tuesday morning, when Charles exited the underground parking garage, Ronald immediately fell into step beside him. "Mr. Hoffman, I've mostly taken care of the matter you asked me to handle. Suzy has now gone to the film studio to work with Winter." Charles paused briefly, a glimmer flashing in his eyes before he curved his lips. "What did Suzy say?"

"She seems a bit impatient and wants to get revenge on Winter right away."

"Didn't she ask why you were helping her?" Charles took the notebook from Ronald, furrowing his brows slightly as he saw the emails. "Any movement from Kerlsberg?"

"Mr. Hunter doesn't seem to be making any moves," Ronald reported, then hesitated. "Ms. Anderson appears to have gone to Kerlsberg as well."

Ronald carefully observed Charles' expression as he mentioned the name 'Ms. Anderson', but seeing no reaction, he continued, "It's unclear why Ms. Anderson went to Kerlsberg. Mr. Hoffman, should we have someone keep an eye on her?"

"No need." Charles waved his hand, indicating Ronald should not interfere for now. "Just keep watching Mr. Hunter."

if remembering something, "Oh, Mr. Hoffman. Becky called this morning, saying Ms. Baker has

doors, a sharp light flashing in his eyes.

this morning, brought by Mr. Mateo." Ronald gulped nervously when he noticed the alarming look in Charles' eyes. "Mr. Mateo's intention is for Ms. Baker to be your secretary starting today." Charles

the office on the 27th floor. Sure enough, as soon as the elevator doors opened,

his well-tailored suit, which accentuated his handsome

his arm, but Charles' intimidating gaze made her withdraw. Still, she could not look

asked coldly, "Who told you to come here? I thought I made myself

Ronald. "Call security

can't treat me like