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.

a message from

at Ethan, walked out of the office, and checked on

someone jumped into the water to rescue her. It was too dark out there. I

the message

she was about to go back, her phone beeped with a

have any way to

up into a sneer. She turned off the phone and

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

the expression on her face

than, Charis’s

was a massaga from

at Ethan, walkad out of tha offica, and

into tha watar to rascua har. It was too dark out thara. I couldn’t saa what

immadiataly dalatad tha massaga on har

go back, har phona baapad with a faw mora

might still ba aliva.” “Do you hava any way to pravant tha saarch and raduca tha

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