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.

child. More importantly, how did he know

that happened made her

about Charles during the phone call. So, there was no way that Sonia would know anything about Charles’ involvement

when and how he received such information. “What are you thinking about?” As he noticed the light flashing across

avoided his gaze and

had no intention of 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

“Fine, then. It’s getting late and I have to go. You stay here, and someone will come over to take care of you. If there’s nothing important, don’t contact the outside world

asked, “President Lane, are you keeping me under house

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

face became even

Who would like this?

call me if there’s anything.” Charles raised his hand and unconsciously patted her

Daphne and not Sonia, so his hand stopped midair

understand, Why do I feel like patting

not Sonia and I

Daphne, I suddenly have the thought

is obviously different from

it for a while as his

yet he wanted

looked at her with his

not find any clue after a while, it made him

he left furiously and found him

even provoke him, so

His temper had always been good before and he would never be as emotional as he was now, making the whole

was looking

her head to look at the ceiling and fell into