Ex-husband, Please Respect Yourself novel Chapter 182

After a short silence, someone suddenly knocked at the door, the sound was clear and abrupt.

The secretary looked back and saw the beautiful woman standing at the door. She immediately withdrew aside and respectfully greeted, "Miss Brook."

Fashionable and temperamental women walked slowly in high-heeled shoes, glanced at her, and said “uh”, and then looked at the man sitting there. Her eyes flitted gently. "Are you still be busy with your business?"

James did not change his expression, nor did his voice have much temperature. "Why are you here?"

The woman put the insulation box in front of him and opened it and said, "I asked aunt to make the food. It's still hot. You can eat it."

The secretary looked at the man and said in a low voice, "Mr. Franklin, I have something to do. I’ll go first."

James waved his hand and agreed.

Quickly there were two people stay in the meeting room. When nobody spoke, there was only a slight crash of tableware. It was strange, but there were no different expression on their faces. It seemed that they had adapt to this kind of relationship.

The woman was in a red dress, wore a small coat, and her skin was quite white, and showed a typical aristocratic lady temperament, her fingers were slender, her nails were dyed with red, and her white skin were so charming that even her diamond ring on the finger has lost glory.

Her features were not sweet and charming, but they stood careful reading and appreciation. When she did not speak, she had a cold temperament.

Some people own naturally superior faces, she was probably of this kind.

"No, I'll have a meeting later. If you haven't eaten yet, go to my office and have it." The man stood up slowly, stretched out his stiff limbs and went to the window.

The woman stopped setting the meal for a while and soon continued again. She whispered, "There is still some time left, you can have it. I'll go to the office and wait for you. I won’t disturb you. If you eat up, you can let the secretary tidy up and send it to me."

After speaking, she took back her hand, turned around and left without waiting for him to speak.

James looked back at her figure with deep eyes.

President's office.

The woman pushed the door in. The secretary was sorting out the files. She heard the sound and turned around subconsciously. She saw her and smiled lightly. "Miss Brook."

Without comparison, there will be no harm. The secretary with excellent professional attire and figure was completely turned dark when standing in front of the woman, which showed the difference between ordinary people and wealthy celebrities.

She looked straight at the secretary, still gentle, but a little more serious, "What happened to the company recently?"

The Secretary hesitated, "Um..."

The woman squinted her eyes and said coldly. "I'm his wife. Do I have no right to know?"

The secretary's face turned pale.

That's right. This is their boss’s wife, Miss Brook. She is worth over 100 million dollars. They are absolutely match each other. And she is also the famous aristocratic lady.

Just because they were secretly married, so she always called her Miss Brook.

"There's something wrong with the company..."

The secretary told her a general situation of the company's recent events.

She took out a cigarette from her bag and lighted it skillfully. She took a breath between her lips. The red lips emitted the white smoke, which made her a sense of depraving.

After listening, she flicked the cigarette against the ashtray. She asked leisurely, "He stayed in Chicago for so long, but work without any result?"