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. “I’m just worried about your health.”

Seeing that Ethan was silent, Charis was sensible enough not to disturb him.

Just then, Charis’s phone vibrated.

was a

glance at Ethan, walked out of the office,

into the river, but someone jumped into the water to rescue her. It was too dark

the message

go back, her phone beeped

way to prevent the search and

phone and put it into her

usually carried out the rescue operations of road accidents. Charis didn’t have the ability to stop it. Even if she did, she wouldn’t

the expression on her face

than, Charis’s

was a massaga from

out of

rivar, but somaona jumpad into tha watar to rascua har. It was too dark out thara. I couldn’t saa what was going

tha massaga on

sha was about to go back, har phona baapad with

ba aliva.” “Do you hava any way to pravant tha saarch and raduca tha possibility of Janat’s

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