The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 1530

Charlie grunted, quickly writing on the document. He didn't say anything else.

Bella gripped her phone with her left hand. Her lips moved. She wanted to say something but was hesitant.

A moment later, Charlie's voice came over again. "Is your mother going to leave the hospital?"

Bella nodded. "The doctor said that she has recovered, so she can be discharged tomorrow."

She was tempted to ask him, "Will you come over tomorrow?" Yet she was too timid to say that.

"Give your mother my regards."

He said and hung up the phone. This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Bella failed to ask him that question.

She held her phone and sat down on the edge of the bed, feeling that she was not bold enough.

"What did your president say?"

Bella came out of her trance. "He asked me to give his regards to you."

"Bella, is your president married yet?" The middle-aged woman sat up in bed.

"He’s divorced."

Bella got up and got a cup of warm water for her mother.

Her mother smilingly said, "Bella, I think your president is very nice. He's goodlooking, noble, and polite."

Bella smiled and didn't say anything.

The middle-aged woman continued, "Our family is poor. Since you were young, we have been bullied by our relatives. They all look down on us. If you can marry him, we can hold our heads up in front of them."

Bella knew what her mom was thinking. She curled her lips without speaking.

She felt that she was just a step away from being with Charlie. She thought that

Charlie was interested in her and that he was a decent man.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have smiled at her so gently, complimented her on her cooking, driven her home on a rainy night, helped her send her mother to the hospital, hugged her, or accompanied her...

Charlie was well-known in Santabaca.

Those female employees in the company read the magazines every day, which he appeared in, and there were countless beautiful women around him.

Bella didn’t think she was pretty.

Yet the president was good to her. She felt maybe she was different to him...

Early the next morning.

Charlie was having a meeting at the company. They were preparing for a contract with a foreign firm. He couldn't slacken off.

The phone in the pocket of his trousers vibrated. He frowned, reaching into the pocket and directly dismissing the call.

The person who was speaking seriously in the meeting was the project leader of the foreign firm. The conference room was very quiet. Everyone was listening attentively.

The next moment, Charlie's phone vibrated again. He still dismissed it.

However, someone was stubbornly calling him, so Charlie kept dismissing the calls.

After the meeting, he returned to the office, took out his cell phone, and called back.

It was the manager of the restaurant. The restaurant had been closed for four or five days. Many customers called him, asking when the restaurant would open again.

"Close it for now. I'll inform you later."

Charlie said briefly and hung up.

Immediately after that, the phone rang again. He was annoyed, picking it up." Hello?"

It was his mother's caregiver. Hearing the angry male voice, she was startled.

"Mr. Morgan, it's me. Your mom will possibly wake up soon. I just saw her fingers moving gently..."

Instantly, Charlie's eyes gleamed. He swallowed. "I'll come over immediately!" He was so excited that his chest heaved.