Ex-husband, Please Respect Yourself

After a short silence, someone suddenly knocked at the door, the sound was clear and abrupt.

The secretary looked back and saw the beautiful woman standing at the door. She immediately withdrew aside and respectfully greeted, "Miss Brook."

Fashionable and temperamental women walked slowly in high-heeled shoes, glanced at her, and said “uh”, and then looked at the man sitting there. Her eyes flitted gently. "Are you still be busy with your business?"

James did not change his expression, nor did his voice have much temperature. "Why are you here?"

The woman put the insulation box in front of him and opened it and said, "I asked aunt to make the food. It's still hot. You can eat it."

The secretary looked at the man and said in a low voice, "Mr. Franklin, I have something to do. I’ll go first."

James waved his hand and agreed.

Quickly there were two people stay in the meeting room. When nobody spoke, there was only a slight crash of tableware. It was strange, but there were no different expression on their faces. It seemed that they had adapt to this kind of relationship.

The woman was in a red dress, wore a small coat, and her skin was quite white, and showed a typical aristocratic lady temperament, her fingers were slender, her nails were dyed with red, and her white skin were so charming that even her diamond ring on the finger has lost glory.

Her features were not sweet and charming, but they stood careful reading and appreciation. When she did not speak, she had a cold temperament.

Some people own naturally superior faces, she was probably of this kind.

"No, I'll have a meeting later. If you haven't eaten yet, go to my office and have it." The man stood up slowly, stretched out his stiff limbs and went to the window.

The woman stopped setting the meal for a while and soon continued again. She whispered, "There is still some time left, you can have it. I'll go to the office and wait for you. I won’t disturb you. If you eat up, you can let the secretary tidy up and send it to me."

After speaking, she took back her hand, turned around and left without waiting for him to speak.

looked back at her figure with deep eyes.

the files. She heard the sound and turned around subconsciously. She saw her and smiled lightly. "Miss Brook."

was completely turned dark when standing in front of the woman,

still gentle, but a little more serious, "What happened to the company recently?"

right to know?"

Brook. She is worth over 100 million dollars. They are absolutely match each other. And she is also the famous aristocratic lady.

were secretly married, so she always called her Miss Brook.

a general situation of the company's recent events.

bag and lighted it skillfully. She took a breath between her lips. The red lips emitted the white smoke, which made her a sense of depraving.

in Chicago for so long, but work without any result?"

to her.

for a woman.

it, she explained, "There are some gains, he has known about the development of Chicago’s related industries, and had some cooperation, incidentally... get some information about Tyrone Raman..."

she said he went to learn about Tyrone Raman 's women maybe she would be beaten by her.

seemed to have no doubt about her explanation. She just put half of the cigarette out in the ashtray. She said in a mute voice, "In half a month... Does he have free time?

a month? wait." The secretary was shocked, she rushed to the table to take her ipad, turned on it and slid the screen, checked carefully at it, and then her face changed. Looked up at her in embarrassment. "Miss Brook... If you have anything to do, I'll arrange it first and consult with Mr.Franklin later."

She waved her hand without any emotion. "All right, I'll tell him myself."

then she left. Soon afterwards, James pushed the door in and smelled the smoke in the room. He frowned and murmured, "Didn't I say not to smoke in my office?"

the desk, picked up the remote control and opened the exhaust fan.

stood there and looked at her. "Why haven't you left yet?"

stranger.

cross-leg and looked up at him. "I'm looking for you for something. When can you arrange half a day for me?"