Love Letters From My EX

Kiara nodded in her heart and eventually hid the fact that Cole knew about it and did not tell Amber.

Because I think it is the same whether to tell or not, there is no need.

Mr. Lyon won’t hurt Sheila anyway.

Thinking that, Kiara was completely at ease and looked at Amber and asked again, “Chairman, do you think Sheila resigned at this time, is that what I guessed?”

“I don’t know, but your guess is not out of the question.” Amber pursed her lips, her eyes overflowing with worry for Sheila.

She has few female friends, the only two being Sheila and Stella.

Stella followed Jere back to the Capital and has had little contact over the past few months.

She did reach out a few times, but Stella never answered, presumably because the bodyguard was too busy with his job.

It is also possible that Jere moved Stella away from his side and arranged other tasks that were not convenient to contact.

After all, the last time Stella was contacted, Stella said that the current Jere didn’t trust her and didn’t keep her close for protection.

Anyway, she couldn’t contact Stella, she didn’t know Jere’s current situation, nor Stella’s own, so she was always worried about them.

But it’s useless to worry when you can’t get in touch.

The only one who is around her now and can accompany her at any time to talk about the secrets between women is Sheila.

So when faced with the possibility that something might have happened to Sheila, she naturally couldn’t feel at ease in her heart.

“When you learned of Sheila’s desire to resign, didn’t you contact her to ask?” Amber asked, looking at Kiara.

Kiara nodded, “Of course I did, but I didn’t get in touch.”

“Can’t get through on the phone?”

“No.” Kiara shook her head, “It got through, but it got hung up on the back, and it seems like Sheila probably guessed that someone would ask her about it, so she wasn’t going to answer.”

Not going to pick up …

Amber’s red lips pursed, her heart more worried, but also more sure, Sheila’s resignation, not so simple.

If you simply don’t want to do it anymore and want to quit, why do you want to avoid telling people why?

So Kiara’s guess was right about Sheila’s resignation, something is definitely wrong.

The big question is what is happening to her.

“I know, I’ll contact her later, thank you for your concern for her and for telling me this, you did a good job.” Amber temporarily collected the uneasiness and worry in her heart, squeezed out a smile and thanked Kiara.

Kiara waved her hand in embarrassment, “Chairman is serious, Sheila and I are also good sisters, so this is what I should do, then Sheila will trouble you, Chairman, if there is any news, I hope Chairman will let us know, we are also worried about her.”

“I will.” Amber hmmed and promised her.

“Then, Chairman, I’ll go out and get busy.” Kiara gave a slight bow to Amber and turned to leave.

After she left, Amber didn’t delay, rushed to pick up her phone and dialed Sheila’s number.

Fortunately, Sheila’s phone call still got through, but Amber was afraid of what Kiara said would happen next, so she didn’t want to answer and hung up.

In that case, there is really no way to contact Sheila.

So, God willing, Sheila must pick it up.

Amber gripped the phone tightly with no confidence in her heart.

Meanwhile, on the other end of the phone.

Sheila face pale whole person weak half lying on the bed, holding a delicate porcelain bowl, porcelain bowl filled with a night of black, do not know what the liquid.

Sheila lowered her head and took a sip of the liquid in the bowl, and just after drinking it, her whole face wrinkled up and crumpled into a bun, not to mention how painful it was.

It is evident that the liquid does not taste very good.

After taking a sip, Sheila was a little less inclined to drink. She put the bowl down and looked up toward the floor-to-ceiling window across the room.

There is a figure in front of the floor-to-ceiling window at the moment, and looking at the height of the figure, it should be a man.

Only the man stood in the sunlight, the sunlight gave him a layer of golden light, covering his face, so that people could not see what he looked like.

But look at the man’s body shape and height, you can also know that the man is in good shape, that appearance, it is estimated that it will not be bad to where.

“Mr. Lyon,” Sheila spoke up at that moment, calling out to the figure in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

The figure also finally moved, no longer standing there motionless, but slowly turned around.

This turn, the man’s face, but also finally exposed outside the sun, revealing a handsome face, it is Cole undoubtedly.

“What is it?” Cole looked at Sheila on the bed and spoke slowly, his voice cold and deep as he asked.

This time Cole, the temperament is completely different from the usual.

Usually Cole likes to wear fancy clothes, the more fancy the better, look at people feel that he is hanging around, do not want any serious people.

The fact is also true, usually his character is not just hanging around, not a proper shape?

People who do not know him, just a glance at his appearance, will feel that he is not reliable, with a playboy hooligan-like.

But now Cole, not only dressed differently than usual, even the character, have suddenly become calm and steady.

No longer wear those let a person look very disgusted fancy clothes, but seriously look a straightforward men’s black suit, even the hair, is also hitching the well organized, unlike the usual what messy beauty, what colorful.

Anyway, now Cole stands there, not the usual every positive line of playboy, but a calm and reliable domineering president.

This body dress this body temperament, and Jared are somewhat close.

People who know him, it is estimated that when they see him like this, they will be amazed, thinking that he is not stimulated by anything, how to change the style all of a sudden.

To be honest, even seeing him today in the end Sheila was surprised.

But she was afraid to ask why.

“I … Can I not drink this medicine?” Sheila asked, gesturing to the bowl in her hand and looking at Cole carefully.

Cole frowned and answered directly without even thinking, “No, you must drink.”

Sheila’s face was bitter, did not speak, picked up the bowl again to endure the bitter taste full of mouth, continued to drink up.

She only fought for herself once, with no intention of fighting for herself a second time.

She knew that the first time to fight unsuccessfully, then no matter how many times to fight, more is useless, but will anger this man.

In that case, why should she take the risk?

Across the street, Cole’s face darkened as he saw Sheila not talking and dutifully drinking up her medicine, his brow furrowed even more.

It is reasonable to say that he should be satisfied to see her so well behaved, after all, he does not like her to sing against him.

But now really see her so well behaved, he did not feel much satisfaction, but rather a sense of unspoken irritation and fire in his heart.

On the bed, Sheila sensed that he was a little upset, paused her act of drinking the medicine and looked up at him.

Seeing his dark and cold face, Sheila’s hand holding the bowl could not help but slightly tighten some, her heart was full of doubts and confusion.

Why is he unhappy again?

She didn’t seem to have done anything to upset him, did she?

Sheila’s heart is very anxious, but dare not ask more, for fear of asking, he heard her voice, will be more angry.

So Sheila lowered her head, pretending she knew nothing, and just quietly drank her medicine.

Over there, Cole saw that Sheila obviously found out she was unhappy, but she didn’t ask any questions, and her face became even harder for a while.© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.