Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber) novel Chapter 1001

""After listening to the secretarial assistants' answers, Cole fell silent.

What is there that he does not understand now?

It turns out that the person who was hidden by Amber in the lounge and watching him in the lounge was actually Sheila .

No wonder Amber is blocking him from opening the lounge door because she doesn't want him to see Sheila.

"Mr. Lyon? Mr. Lyon?" Seeing Cole standing in the doorway with his head slightly bowed in a daze, the secretaries and assistants in the office, couldn't help but call out to him twice in curiosity.

Cole's eyes flickered for a moment and he looked back, "What's wrong?"

The secretarial assistants shook their heads, "Nothing, it's just that we saw you suddenly wandering off, so we were worried if something was wrong with you."

"It's okay." Cole rubbed his brow, "All right, you guys get busy, I won't bother."

When he finished, he closed the door behind him and retreated, then leaned against the door of the assistant secretary's office, tilting his head slightly and looking at the ceiling of the corridor, not knowing what he was thinking.

He knew why Sheila was hiding in Amber's break room and wouldn't come out.

Because he had told her in the past that he didn't want to see her again.

It was probably because of this statement that she heard him coming and hid.

Heh, she remembered his words quite well and did a thoughtful job.

Cole's eyes flashed a look that was unreadable, and his heart was a little less than comfortable.

In theory, he should be happy and satisfied that Sheila is being so understanding.

But I don't know why, she so avoid him, but he is not so happy and satisfied, but only an indescribable annoyance and displeasure!

The more I thought about it, the more I was blocked, Cole suddenly opened the door to the assistant secretary's office again.

The secretarial assistants inside had re-entered their work again, but were suddenly brought out of it again when he opened the door once more, and several pairs of eyes, again, looked at Cole in unison.

"Mr. Lyon supervisor do you have anything else?" An assistant blinked and looked at Cole, who looked a little bad, and asked cautiously.

Cole squeezed his palms and his voice was a little muffled, "Has Sheila done anything wrong during this time?"

For example, is there any mention of him or knowledge about his

Thinking about it, Cole's face suddenly turned ugly.

What the hell, why should he care if Sheila has mentioned him lately and knows him?

Is he crazy?

Just as Cole was about to erase the question so they didn't have to answer it.

As a result, the secretaries and assistants in the office were already the first to speak up and answer.

"Something's not right, huh?" The assistant who answered before stroked his chin and thought about it, then nodded, "There is."

Cole looked shocked, "Really?"

"Yes." The assistant nodded again, "Lately Miss Dawson has been fuming a lot, often out of shape, and often sick, and is taking time off from time to time."

"Sick?" Cole frowned, "What was she sick with?"

The assistant shook his head, "I don't know about that, we asked Miss Dawson, but Miss Dawson didn't answer."

Seeing that nothing more could be asked, Cole gave a faint hmmm, closed the door behind him and retreated once again.

The secretaries and assistants in the office looked at the closed door again, glanced at each other, all saw the doubt and confusion in each other's eyes.

Apparently, they all felt that Mr. Lyon was a strange supervisor, and it was impossible to guess what he was thinking.