"If CEO Cliff is not here to discuss the divorce, then there's nothing to talk about. I'm very busy, so please, Chief Cliff, make yourself at home." Having said that, Charlotte Green made a move to stand up.
"You're in such a hurry to leave because you're afraid to face me, or are you eager to go back and take care of that man?" A cold tone resounded heavily.
Charlotte clenched her fists and sat back down, "Why shouldn't I dare to face you? After you cold-bloodedly killed my child, shouldn't you be the one who can't face anyone? As for whom I'm in a hurry to leave to take care of, what I do has nothing to do with you, CEO Cliff!"
"Is that so?" Kevin Cliff laughed instead of getting angry, "If I remember correctly, we haven't signed the divorce papers yet, have we? Can your affairs really have nothing to do with me?"
"What do you mean by that?" Could it be that he has no intention of divorcing her?
"It means just what it says." He curved his lips and took a light sip of coffee.
