This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr

Chapter 1195 The Strange Charles Lane

However, Daphne was anxious. Why? Of course, it’s because I don’t want to get exposed! She was not really going abroad, so how could she let Sonia send her off? If she did, would that not expose everything?

With both hands tightly holding her phone, she quickly explained, “Because I booked my flight for 11.00PM, so I don’t want to bother you at such a late hour. More importantly, President Fuller wouldn’t feel at ease with you going out at that hour.”

That makes sense. While touching her chin, Sonia asked, “But why did you book a flight for such a late hour?”

Daphne continued to lie, “I especially bought it at that hour because I can catch up on some sleep on the plane and go straight to work when I get there.”

“Oh, alright then. I won’t see you off, but you have to send me a text before you get on the plane so that I know you’ve successfully boarded. Then, I’ll feel more assured.”

Noticing that Sonia had given up the idea of sending her off, Daphne felt relieved. “Alright, Chairman Reed.”

“Alright. Then, I won’t bother you anymore. I’ll hang up now.” After looking at the time, Sonia found that it was getting late.

Daphne did not want to continue this conversation either; the more she spoke, the more she felt sorry toward Sonia.

Until the end, she was afraid that she could not stand the guilt in her heart and blurted out the truth instead. Therefore, she also felt relieved when Sonia suggested they end the call. “Okay. Goodbye, Chairman Reed.”

“Goodbye.” After hanging up, Daphne set down her phone and felt the heavy burden weighing on her heart return to its place.

Then, Charles came over and sat down beside the bed while smiling. “I didn’t expect you to be able to lie so well. You don’t even look flustered.”

Hearing the man’s sarcastic words, Daphne laughed self-deprecatingly and stated, “This is what you asked me to do. You didn’t want Chairman Reed to know you brought me here, so you asked me to resign, and since I can’t tell her the truth, I can only lie.”

“Are you putting the blame on me?” Charles asked with narrowed eyes. Turning her head away, she replied, “No. I’m blaming myself.”

Blaming myself for why I didn’t push him away. Blaming myself for why I didn’t abort this child sooner. Otherwise, all of this wouldn’t have happened.

knew she wanted to abort their child. More importantly, how did he know the exact place and time of her

happened made her

about these things, but she was certain that it was not Sonia, who had never asked her about Charles during the phone call. So, there was no

how he received such information. “What are you thinking about?” As he noticed the light flashing across her eyes, Charles could not

his gaze and

asking him how he found out. She knew she would not get an answer if she asked anyway. Of course, he wouldn’t tell me. Why should I ask? It’d probably be easier if I found it out myself

face fell as he got to his feet. “Fine, then. It’s getting late and I have to go. You stay here, and someone will come over to take

pale face, Daphne asked, “President Lane, are

he responded, “If you like it that way, I can

became even

Who would like this?

be leaving now. You can call me if there’s anything.” Charles raised

was Daphne and not Sonia, so his hand stopped midair and his face

Why do I feel like patting her

woman is clearly not Sonia and

suddenly have the thought of doing

is obviously different

looked down at it for

yet he wanted

at her with his

any clue after a while, it made him even more

watched as he left

provoke him, so why is he

she found that Charles’ temper had worsened. His temper had always been good before and he

was because he was looking at the person he

look at the ceiling and