Ex-husband, Please Respect Yourself novel Chapter 208

At this time, in another office building, Eric quickly knocked on the door of the president's office.

The man who was working hard didn't raise her head. "Come in," he said.

Eric pushed the door open and looked at the man. He remained calm. "Mr. Raman, the false news about Miss Lawson has spread on the Internet in the morning. Vanten Technology Company suspended her. I just saw her sitting alone downstairs."

Hearing the thing about Cathy, the man immediately raised his head. When he heard what Eric said later, he instantly squinted, and looked grim. "She's still downstairs now?"

Without waiting for Eric's answer, he got up and strode outward.

"Mr. Raman..."

Eric still wanted to stop him, but he had gone far.

He hadn't told him that Miss Lawson was suspended because of him. Now if he came over, wouldn't that confirm the information?

Cathy was still sitting on the steps thinking about the articles. Her eyes focused on nothing and she looked ahead in a distracted way. On the surface, she was just the unemployed person who had just been dismissed.

Tyrone came over at a rapid pace and saw her in a distance. Immediately, he was very distressed. He didn't even care if anyone was looking at them. He squatted down in front of her and said, "Cathy."

"..."

Cathy looked at the man who suddenly appeared just as a hallucination. For a moment, she really thought that she had come up with an illusion. She raised her hand and waved, but she was stopped by the man and her hand was held by him.

Feeling the different warmth, Cathy finally regained her consciousness and stared at him. "Tyrone?"

"Well." The man caressed her face with pity and asked gently, "What's the matter?"

Cathy instantly indulged in that kind of gentleness, looking at him, suddenly she remembered the lines of a TV drama, and then said unconsciously, "I am unemployed."

Coupled with her lost expression and the indistinct grievance, she looked extremely pitiful.

A few seconds later, while Cathy was waiting for his response "I support you", the man just said lightly, "Well, then go home."

Cathy was suddenly stunned. She blinked her eyes and pouted her lips. "You come over and laugh at me."

She was unemployed. Should she wander the streets if she didn't go home?

In a very bad mood, she looked at the man completely ignoring her surroundings, as if she was just wanting to find the comfort.

Man was helpless, looking at her somewhat distressed look, he knew that at this time she could not hear anything. So he got up directly, bent over and embraced her and gently said, "Let's go home."

Her fingers were cold and her body was stiff. He could guess without thinking what a fierce battle she had just experienced.