I'm richer than my billionaire ex-husband novel Chapter 631

Chapter 631 Demons in the Dark

Time flies by.

In the blink of an eye, half a year had passed.

On the top floor of Eglinton Centre building, the air in the office at the moment was cold to the limit, just a moment ago Ronan reported something.

"What did you say?" Chester was full of hostility at the moment as he looked at Ronan.

This look caused cold sweat to instantly break out on Ronan's back as he looked at Chester, "Master Caleb doesn't care."

Vanessa's tomb had been turned over.

The ashes box was left in a mess next to the tomb, and when the management went there, the ashes had been almost washed away by the rain.

It was worse than the mess at the funeral parlour.

The already gloomy face of Chester was even more appalling when he heard that Caleb didn't care about this matter.

In the matter of Vanessa's death, Caleb's attitude was outrageously cold, no one knew what had happened between Caleb and Vanessa, but his cold attitude was really different from normal people.

"Go and find out who actually did it." At this moment, Chester was almost gritting his teeth as he spoke.

Ronan nodded his head, "Okay."

He then walked away.

It had been six months.

In these six months, no one knew exactly how Chester had come to be, he had locked himself in his office on a daily basis.

He was as busy as crazy, as if only such a tense workload could ease his mind instead.

As Ronan had left, Annie came in with a thermos bottle, in Chanel, she looked ladylike and gentle.

In the past six months, since Chester had last returned, she always came here a few times a month, and all the people thought that she was Chester's future wife.

"Chester." Seeing Chester, Annie stepped forward and placed the thermos bottle on his desk very skillfully.

Such familiar movements meant that she had been here a lot during this time.

And the moment Chester saw Annie, his eyes couldn't help but dull.

There was even a flash of hostility at an angle that Annie couldn't see.

"I made the soup myself." Annie opened the lid of the thermos bottle, it smelt good.

Chester picked up the folder, "Put it down, you go back first."

Annie froze at this, forced to hold back the surge of her anger, looked at Chester with tenderness, "Then you must drink it, I won't disturb you."

Chester didn't respond, cold and icy.

And Annie did not pester him.

She knew that the more she pestered Chester, the more he would loathe her.

Either way, she is now the woman who is at Chester, so take time.

Now Alina was dead.

Annie was patient.

When she came out of Chester's office and saw the new intern in the secretary department, her face darkened.

The secretary came forward, "Are you going back, Miss Moon?"

"That's the new intern?" Looking at the innocent looking young girl, Annie's tone was not really good.

The secretary nodded, "Yes, came today."

"She's not suitable, fire her."

Annie said in a cold tone.