This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr

Chapter 996

This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr Chapter 996 by desirenovel

A Flashy Charles

Sonia had just taken the folder and was about to review it when someone knocked the door. “Come in,” she replied while flicking through the schedule.

“President Reed.” When the door was opened, an assistant stood at the door frame with one hand holding a blue file and the other hand rested on the doorknob as he announced, “President Lane has arrived to meet with you.”

“Charles is here?” Sonia was taken aback.

What brings him here at this time?

“President Reed.” Standing in front of her desk, Daphne started to get nervous.

She glanced at Daphne and knew why Daphne was anxious, after which she gestured at Daphne to calm down. “Don’t worry or stress about it, Miss Daphne. I know what you’re going to say, so rest in my private lounge first.”

At that, Sonia indicated at the private lounge in the front. Then, Daphne wrung her hands as she gave a quick smile and sprinted to the said location. As she watched Daphne leaving, Sonia let out a soft sigh because Daphne and Charles had been the ideal working partners in the past. Yet, it was now a dream to watch them interact normally.

Sonia massaged her temples before turning to look at the assistant standing at the door. “Where is Charles right now?”

“President Lane is currently downstairs. He intended to come up, but President Dafoe stopped him as he passed by the area. They’re currently having a conversation,” the assistant replied.

Sonia frowned.

Asher stopped Charles? What is he trying to achieve by stopping Charles?

quickly regained her composure as she smiled at the assistant.

the assistant answered before

tie. As two of the buttons of his outer attire were undone, it exposed his fair chest. Matching the top half of his attire was a pair of white ankle pants

result, it made him look both showy and

was accustomed to his

this? Aren’t you cold?” She rubbed her temples again as she could already feel the chill from his

raised. “No, of course not. I’m not

front of her desk. He then spun on his heels and completed his

not. I just think you’re feeling cold right now. The corners of

corner of his mouth twitched. “Please stop being so specific. The cold

going to get sick.” A helpless

hand to indicate his disagreement. “I am, after all, the company

head arrogantly as

your outfit does not match the image. You look more like a playboy. I’ve never seen a president

had already been trashy during the summer, what more with his floral shirts and showy pants. She had never expected him to maintain fashion style even during the winter, but she would nonetheless become alarmed if he suddenly changed his

mostly older men. How can they possibly compare with me?” Charles mocked as he drew a

eyes in return. “They are not all old.

cannot mention Toby in his presence. Even if he’s claimed

“Sorry, Charles. I—”

all right.” Charles waved his hand again, his smile still on his face. “You don’t have to be that way. I know you want to talk about Toby, so just be yourself

I shouldn’t restrict you from talking about him for

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