Cherie lowered her head to look at Boney who was beside her ankle. She squatted down and patiently removed its claws as she said, "Boney, I need to leave now. I'll visit you soon in the future, okay?"
Boyle was a little touched when he heard her say that.
Did this mean that she would come back and visit soon?
However, Boyle would never do anything he was not confident in.
The man strode over to her and spoke in a serious tone, "Boney missed you too in the last seven years."
Cherie ignored him as she patted Boney’s soft and chubby little body and said, "But I'm leaving now."
A playful glint flashed across Boyle's eyes as he suggested, "Why don't I lend Boney to you for a few days."
Lend?
Cherie felt extremely uncomfortable when she heard that word. "Boney was picked up by me in the first place. If it wasn't for my persistence in keeping it, it would not be here with you now."
Boyle did not argue and agreed with her. "Yeah, you're right."
"Boney is mine in the first place so even if I want to bring it home with me, you have no right to stop me."
"Of course." Boyle continued to agree with her without question.
While Cherie was stunned for a second, Boney had already climbed up into her arms while clinging onto her.
"Meow, meow."
Cherie could not bear to leave such a sweet and clingy cat behind. It seemed Boney was just as clingy as her when she used to date Boyle. She did not want to reject Boney.
Cherie carried Boney, cleared her throat, and said, "I'll be taking Boney home with me for a few days."
"Be my guest." He was extremely generous.
…
Cherie only realized she had fallen into Boyle's trap after getting into her freshly repaired red Porsche 911 and placing Boney on the front passenger seat.
It seemed after bringing Boney home, would it mean she would still have to meet Boyle one more time when Boyle wanted Boney back?
She could not be bothered to think about that at the moment since all she wanted was to take care of Boney in her home for the next few days.
…
Both North City and the Capital each had a MO Group company branch.
Boyle went to work after he was done settling in at North City.
The workload was incredibly heavy in the branch company since plenty of overseas projects had been transferred over, increasing their workload there.
After having a three-hour-long executive meeting to discuss business strategies, Boyle exited the meeting room.
Calum said, "Boss, a guest is currently waiting in the break room. It’s Miss Collins and she claims to be your best friend with our receptionist so we didn't send her away."
Miss Collins.
Boyle obviously knew who had shown up.
He had kept somewhat brief contact with Layla in the last seven years.
Boyle pushed the glass door open and entered the break room. Layla stood up and greeted him with a smile.
"Long time no see, President Lawson."
Boyle chuckled as he said, "Are you here to make fun of me by calling me President Lawson?"
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