Yet Sheila is panicking at the moment.
Why?
Of course it's for the sake of not having your lies uncovered!
She is not really going abroad, so how is it possible to let the chairman to go for their own farewell, to go does not reveal it?
Sheila held the phone with both hands and hurriedly explained, "Because I bought the ticket at 11:00 p.m. It's so late, so I don't want you to go back and forth, it's too much trouble, and if you come to see me off at such a late hour, Mr. Farrell must not be at ease."
That's true.
Amber rubbed her chin, "But why did you buy it so late?"
Sheila continued to lie, "I bought it so late to catch up on sleep on the plane so that when I get there abroad, I can immediately report for duty."
"So, that's fine, then I won't see you off, but before you get on the plane, send me a message so I know you boarded without incident, and I'll be relieved." Amber said.
Sheila knew she had given up on the idea of going to see her off and breathed a huge sigh of relief, "Okay Chairman."
"Okay then, I won't disturb the rest then, I'll hang up now." Amber looked at the time and it was getting late.
Sheila also did not want to continue talking to Amber, the more she talked about it, the more she felt sorry for Amber.
In the end, she was more afraid that she couldn't stand the guilt inside her and just confessed everything.
So behind Amber's offer to hang up the phone, she was relieved.
"Okay, goodbye chairman."
"Bye."
After hanging up the phone, Sheila put down the phone, the boulder raised in her heart, finally fell back into place.
Mr. Lyon came over and sat down on the edge of the bed, looking at her with a smile, "I didn't expect you to lie nowadays, but your face is not red and your words are not false."
Listening to the man's sarcasm, Sheila laughed to herself in her heart and said in a light voice on the surface, "This is Mr. Lyon you requested yourself, you asked me to resign in order not to let the chairman know that you brought me here, I couldn't tell the chairman the truth, so I had to lie."
"Oh? So you're blaming me?" Cole narrowed his eyes.
Sheila looked away, "No, I just blame myself."
Blame yourself for not pushing him away in the first place.
Blame yourself for not getting rid of the baby sooner.
Otherwise, there would not be what is happening now.
She just wondered how on earth Mr. Lyon knew she was pregnant.
And how did she know that she wanted to get rid of the baby?
And knew exactly what to expect, arriving at her exactly before her surgery.
All of this was so curious to her.
She didn't know how he knew, and the only thing she was sure of was that it certainly wasn't the chairman who told Mr. Lyon.
Since the chairman never asked Mr. Lyon, the chairman himself did not know that Mr. Lyon knew about her pregnancy and came to stop it.
Then Mr. Lyon knows the reason, it is open to question.
"What are you thinking about?" Cole saw Sheila's eyes keep flickering and couldn't help but ask.
Sheila avoided his gaze, "No."
She wasn't about to ask Cole directly how exactly he knew.
She knew that she wouldn't get an answer even if she asked.
He won't tell him.
So it's better not to ask.
Maybe she'll figure it out when time has passed.
See Sheila concealed not to say, Cole unhappy sunken face, then stood up, "Okay, time is late, I should go, you stay here well, a maid will come to take care of you later, if there is nothing, do not contact the outside world, and do not go out, or I do not know what I will do, understand? "
Sheila looked up at him sharply and her face went white, "Mr. Lyon, you want to put me under house arrest?"
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