Ex-husband, Please Respect Yourself novel Chapter 199

"This time I'm in a hurry. I don't want to disturb you."

Tyrone approached slowly with a slightly lazy look and looked at Cathy. "Isn't this the manager Lawson of Vanten? If we are destined."

Cathy rolled her eyes in her heart. He’s really a good actor.

But she also had to be polite "Hello, Mr. Raman."

James's eyes glistened and he looked at the secretary. "Ann, take her to change clothes."

“Oh, okay." The Secretary nodded and looked at Cathy. "Manager Lawson, please come with me."

"Uh... I don’t need. It’s fine. Mr. Raman and Mr. Franklin I think you two should have something to talk about. Let's go to the opposite side Cathy waved her hand. She wondered if it was because Tyrone that made her feel more comfortable and secure.

"Nick!" Then she looked at Nick, still holding her clothes in her arms, lifted the curtain and went to the opposite elegant room.

Ann froze and looked carefully at James.

The man was silent for two seconds and waved, "Go ahead and take care of them."

"OK."

Tyrone also glanced at Eric. "You'll go too."

"Well."

Soon, there were only two big men left in a room.

James purse his lips. "Mr. Raman do you mind to sit down and eat together?"

The man lifted his hand and unfastened the buttons of his suit slowly. His handsome outline was calm and restrained. His eyes drooped slightly. He hid all the emotions in his eyes. He smiled faintly. "Just as I haven't had dinner yet, thank you so much."

James watched him sit down politely, his eyebrows twisted slightly. His thin lips raised up "Why does Mr. Raman come to Washington? For work or for someone?”

Tyrone did not look up at him, as if he was really enjoying the dishes in front of him, and he said casually, "Both."

Compared with James's thoughtful at this time, Tyrone was more calm and leisurely, and even spoke with a lazy flavor, without much enthusiasm or seriousness.

James picked up the bottle that the boss had brought back to him and poured it full. He looked up at him and said slowly, "Speaking of people, I suddenly found something strange. It seems that every time I see Mrs. Lawson, I would meet Mr. Raman. It's really strange. If people didn’t know they may think she was your woman.”

Tyrone picked up the small wine cup and touched it lightly with him. He raised his head and drank down the cup. His face remained unchanged. "If Mr. Franklin didn’t mention, I almost neglected it. Your attitude toward the small manager was quite unusual. There were so many executives in the company just a few people could let you to receive personally. How could she do that? Or did Franklin forget your wife?”

A light description, let James's calm face change abruptly, even a little gloomy: "You look into me?"

Few people knew about his marriage.

Tyrone poured himself another cup and opened his mouth slowly. "You are not the only one who can look into others."

James suddenly squinted his eyes and looked at him then said quietly, "What do you want to say?"

Tyrone finally raised his handsome face to look at him. His deep eyes had a strong sneer, "There are all kinds of commercial means, and you are familiar with it. You had done so much to get me into trouble. As you had known everything why do you want to test me again?”