Goodbye, My Wretched Love

Chapter 65

Chapter 65 Intelligent But Dull

As soon as Claire and Arslan disappeared, Bonita broke out and cursed, "That bitch! I'm furious! Such a shameless bitch! I won't let this matter go. I must : avenge myself."

Sierra hurriedly came over and stopped her.

"Bonita, stop it!"

Bonita had already made a fool of herself in front of everyone.

Sierra didn't want Bonita to be laughed at, so she forcibly dragged Bonita away.

Outside, Arslan caught up with Claire.

"It's late.Let me drive you home."

Claire stopped, turned around, and smiled at him.

"No, thanks.I can manage.Besides, you are not familiar with the roads in Bysea, right?"

Arslan wanted to say there was a navigation system.

But then, he realized it was her polite refusal.So he didn't insist.He should respect her decision like areal gentleman.

Arslan could only say regretfully, "Okay.Be careful on the way."

He stared at Claire with burning eyes and added, "I'm looking forward to seeing you again."

Claire smiled and nodded.

"Okay, see you next time."

Then the two of them parted ways.

But Arslan just stood there and watched Claire leave.

Looking at where she left off, he could not help feeling depressed.

Claire had once been married. Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

If he married her, his father would definitely disagree.He was at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Sure enough, a good love had to go through many hardships.

He contemplated for a moment.

Then finally, he sighed deeply.

Although it was only his first time meeting Claire tonight, he was already I considering marrying her in the future.

Wasn't he thinking too far? If only Claire knew what Arslan was thinking, she would be feeling amused.

He was the Piano Prince, and she admired his talent the most.

But she never expected this side of him.

Darren was not surprised at all when Claire just hung up the phone.

He was already used to it.

But what confused him was why did she suddenly call him tonight and ask him that question? Darren thought for a while, then picked up the intercom on his desk.

"Come here."

A few moments later, Wilton came in.

He had dark circles under his eyes.

Obviously, he hadn't gotten enough sleep lately.

"Mr.Sampson..."

When Darren raised his eyes and looked at Wilton, he couldn't help frowning.

"What is wrong with you?"

Wilton sensed the concern in Darren's voice, and he was moved.

After all, it was rare for Darren to care for him.

He wiped the tears on his face that didn't exist.

"Mr.Sampson, I've been working overtime for half a month now."

"I need you to check on something.This will be the last, then I'll give you a long holiday."

"What is it, Mr.Sampson?"

Darren crossed his fingers, rested his chin on them, and ordered, "Check what Claire has been doing."

Wilton then left Darren's office.

Half an hour later, he returned and handed a document to Darren.

Darren picked up several photos and looked at them.

He knitted his brows tightly.

There was a photo of Claire and Cecil having lunch in Garden in the Air.

Another photo was taken when they entered a high-end club together.

Seeing his reaction, Wilton left his office sensibly.

Darren picked up his phone, wanting to call Claire.

However, his finger hovered around the dial button, but he couldn't press it.

What would he say when she answered? He was not in the position to question her.

Eventually, Darren put down his phone and rubbed his glabella.

He suddenly felt tired.

The next day, Wilton was on holiday.

The new secretary who temporarily replaced him entered Darren's office and handed a thick pile of documents to Darren.

"Mr.Sampson, these are the documents Wilton asked me to give you before he went on a holiday."

Darren took them and checked.

It turned out they were all about Cecil.

The bidding documents were not even this thick.

So he was thinking that Wilton had thoroughly investigated Cecil's life since Cecil went to kindergarten.

Darren was silent for a while.

Then he raised his head and said, "Tell Wilton I will give him a pay raise when he comes back from his holiday."

Lyanna Potter, the female secretary, was Wilton's twin sister.

She was so happy to receive the news that she grinned and said, "Thank you, Mr.Sampson."

Then she turned around and left Darren's office with some documents in her arms.

She walked through the corridor.

And when she was about to turn a corner, she bumped into a wobbling figure.

"Ouch!"

Stuart exclaimed.

When he saw that he had knocked off the glasses of the person in front of him, he quickly bent over to pick them up for her.

"Here are your..."

Stuart's voice trailed off when he saw Lyanna's face.

He was so shocked that his mouth was agape.

He stammered, "Wil...Wilton? Why...Why did you come to work in a woman's clothes today?"

Just now, he felt his heart flip when he looked at Wilton.

For the first time, he doubted himself.

Did he have a quirk? Lyanna took her glasses from Stuart and put them back on.

Then she tock the initiative to introduce herself.

"Mr.Myers, my name is Lyanna Potter.I'm Mr.Sampson's new secretary.Maybe you haven't seen me before."

Stuart's expression suddenly became complicated.

After a few minutes, he staggered into Darren's office.

And the first thing he said was, "Your new secretary is very cute."

Darren looked at him sternly.

Stuart said, "Don't worry.The fox preys farthest from the hole."

He paused and added, "Do I look that horny to you?"

But Darren just ignored him.

Stuart was already used to Darren's reticence, so he didn't feel neglected at all.

He sat on Darren's desk causally and picked up the documents left by Lyanna.

After reading them, he was delighted.

"Oh, he just had lunch with your ex-wife yesterday, and you already investigated his background today.How sensitive you are!"

After saying this, he approached Darren and said, "If you really want your ex- wife back, I have a way.Do you want me to help you?"