Divorcing 399
Chapter 399 Wendy's Missing
"This is the newly hired nutritionist."
Chloe was speechless. He was really persistent about this.
She nodded slightly, having no objections.
But this time, Chloe listed all the things she couldn't eat and didn't like.
The man meticulously recorded everything in his notebook.
He also saw the nutrition plan that Rosie had left.
"This plan is well laid out. If you've no objections, I'll follow it. But I'll change the dishes."
Chloe still had no objections.
After a simple meal, Chloe got into her Porsche.
She didn't want to ride in the same car as Michael. She thought that he wouldn't want to sit in her uncomfortable sports car either.
The next second, he opened the passenger door and got in smoothly.
"Aren't you going to Shawn Heavy Industries first? I also need to go to Bright Moon International. It's better to go separately." Chloe's tone was calm, and she was telling the truth.
"Then I'll go to Bright Moon International to find you later."
Chloe wanted to refuse. But she thought that if she did, he would keep pestering her.
To save time, she eventually nodded.
Chloe had just arrived at the company and planned to go upstairs to see James.
She saw Vicky standing inside before she even entered the room.
She wisely didn't knock on the door and sat on the sofa next to it to wait.
Harold walked over and handed her a cup of coffee.
"Ms. Cooper seems to be here to discuss a marriage alliance with Mr. Dale today."
Chloe took a sip of the rich latte. It tasted good.
"James is getting married?"
She glanced at the room and couldn't imagine what the man who only knew how to handle a gun would be like after getting married. Harold shook his head and sat next to Chloe.
"I think it's unlikely. Mr. Dale doesn't like that delicate type."
Chloe found this amusing and looked at him. "Then what type does your Mr. Dale like?"
"It has to be someone who can match him. Preferably someone with her career who can join forces with Mr. Dale."
Harold looked at Chloe a few more times, thinking she was quite suitable.
But knowing she was Michael's wife, he didn't say it out loud.
"No, I think your Mr. Dale likes the gentle type."
Harold choked, indeed not understanding.
Chloe remembered that James' first love was like that.
In the office, Vicky's voice suddenly got much louder. Though Chloe didn't know what they were talking about.
"James, it doesn't matter if you don't like me. Anyway, our families are destined to form an alliance!"
After Vicky finished speaking, she stormed out with her bag.
Seeing Chloe sitting on the sofa, she shot her a vicious glare.
Chloe felt wronged. She was just an employee.
Entering the room, she saw James looking a bit upset. "Your pain medication dosage will be reduced in the coming days. Smith has entrusted me with it. I'll give it to you when needed." Pain medication wasn't exclusive to Mythica.
But to help James quit it as soon as possible, she never gave him much each time.
James looked up at her. "Chloe, you are quite heartless."
Chloe shrugged. "Likewise."
"By the way, last time I worked on that firewall, I connected a tail to the other side's system and found some information."
James squinted. "What information?"
"They're watching you over there. I don't think it will be long before there's another alert."
"Isn't that your problem to solve?"
James retorted.
"What I mean is that this person's goal might be more than just breaching Bright Moon International's system. Didn't I tell you last time there's an insider? Have you taken it seriously?" Chloe was speechless. So it seemed like this company wasn't his but hers, right?
James rubbed his temples irritably.
Indeed, going to war was easier.
"Have you thought about the suggestion I gave you?"
James couldn't wait to fly back to Mythica.Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.
"I'll talk to Michael."
Standing in the descending elevator, Chloe decided she couldn't delay any longer.
Just out of the elevator, she received another call from the hospital.
Perhaps yesterday's events still haunted her. Seeing this number made her brow twitch.
"Hello?"
"Ms. Nelson, we can't find your mother. Please come quickly!"