This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr

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?

she smiled at the

assistant answered before closing

wearing a maroon shirt underneath his white casual suit, but he didn’t complement it with a 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 that fit his beautiful, slender ankles. To

made him look both showy

Sonia was accustomed to his fashion sense,

her temples again as she could already feel the chill from his exposed

his chin slightly raised. “No, of course not. I’m not feeling anything. Don’t you

desk. He then spun on his heels and

right now. The corners of

mouth twitched. “Please stop being so specific.

I’m worried you’re going to get sick.” A helpless Sonia rubbed her temples for the third

dismissive wave of his hand to indicate his disagreement. “I am, after all, the company president. How is

arrogantly as though nothing

caused her to laugh and she remarked, “President? Sadly, your outfit does not match the image. You look more like a playboy. I’ve

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 entire

never seen anything like it. Those presidents you’ve met are mostly older men. How can they possibly compare with

her eyes in return.

in the middle of her sentence as if she had realized something. No, I cannot mention Toby in his presence. Even if he’s claimed he’s given up on me and offered us his blessing, I shouldn’t bring

“Sorry, Charles. I—”

his smile still on his face. “You don’t have to be that way. I know

boyfriend, and you may speak openly about him. I shouldn’t restrict you from talking about