Enna Clark pulled open the drawer, threw the note inside, and closed it again.
Who cares why he suddenly got married? It had nothing to do with her anyway.
She didn't want to care about William or the Clark Family anymore.
She adjusted her mood, turned on the computer, and was about to open a document for work. Her phone vibrated, she took it out and saw it was a text message.
——Where are you?
Before she could reply, a new message came in.
——Are you at the company?
Just from the speed and tone of the messages, she didn't need to guess who it was.
She unlocked her screen, typed 'I'm here' and sent it. Ten seconds later, a message came back.
——I'm on the 33rd floor waiting for you, come up!
The 33rd floor, wasn't that the President's office?
She didn't want to expose their relationship at the company yet, so she didn't care and put her phone aside.
Beep beep beep!
The phone vibrated again.
A call came in.
