Destined to Love You novel Chapter 50

Angelia turned on her mobile phone and saw that the phone number of the steward, the driver and the house had been recorded in the address book.

“What’s Mr. Miller’s number?”

She raised her head and asked.

The steward looked at her for a while. When she thought he would not say it, he suddenly took her phone and typed a string of numbers.

“He is very busy.” The steward said with deeper meaning.

Angelia glanced at the address book. With movements of her finger, she still sent a message to him.

The city just woke up at seven in the morning.

Jonathan had sat in the top-floor office of M.I. Conglomerate.

As the chairman of the business, holding more than 80% of the shares, Jonathan could be called the absolute leader of M.I. Conglomerate.

Even so, he was still the first group of people to come to his company, and his schedule was full every day.

Truman methodically reported that day’s itinerary, holding the schedule in his hand.

“The advertisement of the new product has been finished. I have sent the sample to your email. The new mall...”

Ding-Dong.

In the quiet office, his cell phone rang abruptly, interrupting Truman’s words.

Jonathan looked up at him with a cold look.

Truman took his phone in his pocket, but found that his mobile phone didn’t ring at all.

He looked at Jonathan and hesitated to say.

“Mr. Miller, it was not my cell phone...”

The company clearly provided that mobile phones must be put on silent mode while at work.

Although this rule didn’t apply to Jonathan, it’s the first time Truman saw Jonathan make such a “mistake”, which made him immediately curious.

‘Who is it?’

He filtered a list through his mind, but couldn’t find the right person.

Jonathan frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with the person who sent message untimely.

He turned on his cell phone and glanced.

This was a message from a strange number, and the content was very simple.

——Thank you.

Jonathan frowned slightly and figured out who the person was in his mind.

But he didn’t respond, just put the phone away.

“Continue.”

‘That’s it?’

Truman looked at him in surprise.

‘Don’t you scold that person?’

‘That’s it?’

He gaped as if he had swallowed a fly.

After a few seconds, he finally began to report the itinerary.

“This evening, Mr. Li from the shipping company invited you to have dinner.”

“Refuse it.” Jonathan suddenly spoke.

He added, “When will Claudia Hunk’s class end today?”

Truman’s eyes widened again and he was stunned for two seconds before he opened Angelia’s curriculum.

“Five.”

“Clear my schedule after five.”

“…Ok.”

Jonathan quickly signed the qualified contracts and threw them aside.

Noticing Truman hadn’t gone, he looked up.

“Are there something else?”

Truman shook his head and ran out of the chairman’s office.

But he got more and more curious about who sent the message just now.

In the afternoon, Angelia came out of school.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Jonathan sitting inside.

She sat up and asked curiously.

“Do we go back my home directly?”

Jonathan was scanning the materials in his hand.