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Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 507

Chapter 507 Don't even dare to breathe

Martha's dress today was very different from usual.

At least, compared with the past seven years, she looked very different for Douglas.

Over the years, Martha had always been wearing formal suits. And the colors were always black, white and gray, as if there was no other color on her body.

Not to mention those cute and lovely series, even colorful things were impossible to appear on her body.

Moreover, Martha almost never wore any jewelry. Even if she accompanied him to a banquet, she always wore a smart suit.

Many times, some people even thought that Martha was not Douglas' secretary at all, but a bodyguard.

If she were to wear black sunglasses, she would really look like a bodyguard.

In particular, for many men, the identity of a secretary had a meaning that made people daydream.

However, such a thing had never happened to Martha.

But now, at this moment, Martha who appeared in front of Douglas was wearing a set of very cute bear pajamas and a baby bear headband on her head. She looked soft and cute, and didn't apply such a thick foundation with several shades deeper on her face, which made her face look younger. Even if she said she was a college student, no one will doubt her.

Douglas wasn't even sure that the person walking towards him was really Martha.

His eyes fell on Martha's face and he watched her come toward him.

For a split second, Douglas didn't even know what to say to her.

He didn't even know how to explain why he was here.

It was Martha who spoke first. She smiled at Douglas and said, "Mr. Torres, why are you here?"

Her voice was as calm as before, without any emotions.

But inexplicably, Douglas felt uneasy.

He gave Martha a few days off without specifying when she would go back to work, but now, Douglas didn't want her to go on vacation.

He was worried that when Martha reappeared in the company, would she submit a resignation letter to him?

Douglas' sight was tightly stuck to Martha's face, which made Martha very dazed and at a loss.

She looked at Douglas and called him again, "Mr. Torres."

Douglas came back to his senses and said, "Why did you get down?"

At this moment, it was already two o'clock in the night. If there was no work, Martha should have fallen asleep.

However, she just appeared in front of him.

Martha said, "I heard your car."

Douglas was startled, and couldn't take his eyes off her.

The sound of his car was indeed special, but he didn't expect that Martha would recognize it immediately.

"I've been here for a long time," Douglas said.

Martha nodded and said, "It's been three hours. Mr. Torres, aren't you sleepy?"

Douglas looked at Martha. Listening to her say these words in a calm tone, he felt more complicated.

He did not know how to describe his mood. He wanted to ask Martha many questions, but he could not do it.

Martha said, "You came to see me. Didn't you have something to do?"

He didn't speak, which really made her very embarrassed.

Douglas said, "I just wanted to ask you, how are you recovering? When can you come back to work?"

As soon as he asked the questions, Douglas saw Martha's eyes flicker slightly, and her complexion changed.

His hunch came true that Martha really wanted to resign.

Martha said, "Mr. Torres, I think I may not be suitable to work for you anymore."

"Why?" Douglas' voice was a little colder. He had a premonition, so he was even more unhappy.

Martha lowered her eyes, not daring to look at Douglas.

She bit her lip and said, "You know, I used that image for seven years in Torres Group. Now, if I change my image, people will definitely criticize you. I don't want to put you out."

In the past few days, she thought a lot. In seven years, what she wanted to do was actually done, and she would leave like this without any regrets.

The only thing that might make her feel regretful was that she...

Martha raised her eyes and looked towards Douglas, but met his extremely indifferent eyes.

For a moment, Martha felt that her body had fallen into a ice cellar.

Sure enough, he hated her.

Even if she explained that she never had any intention of hurting him, nor would she hurt the interests of the company, but in the end, she had used such a face by his side for seven years, so he should be very concerned about it.

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