Divorced but Delighted
Chapter 236

Chapter 236 It Should Be Like This

Her face instantly turned pale.

After she had slept for a whole night, the bowl of hot wonton in the morning made her face look rosy. But at this moment, it disappeared.

She didn't want to answer a call from Roger Smith.

Wanda took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, and hung up the phone.

"Wanda, what's wrong?"

In the driver's seat, Cierra saw that there was something wrong with her expression and couldn't help asking with

concern.

Wanda shook her head gently and pretended to fasten her seat belt calmly. "It's okay. Let's go. It's not good to let the child wait all the time."

"Okay."

Cierra didn't ask more.

Everyone had their secrets buried in their hearts, including her.

She even hid something from those close to her, not to mention that they had only met once or twice. They could be

considered strangers.

However, Cierra was still slightly worried.

"Wanda, if there's anything you need, just let me know. If you can't solve it, you can tell Jaquan. There will always be a way out. The problem can only become worse if you hide it in your heart." "OK. Thank you."

Wanda tightened her grip on her phone and responded softly.

Just now, she had suddenly seen the scu mbag's call and had been frightened. Now, she calmed down a little and was no longer so timid.

She had been braver to do it last night, hadn't she?

Why was she so afraid?

Thinking of the confrontation between her and Roger Smith last night, Wanda became more determined.

She has never done anything wrong. Why was she afraid?

When her phone rang again, Wanda calmed down a lot.

Naturally, the message was sent by that sc um bag. It was similar to the one he had used to threaten her yesterday.

Even the location was the same.

The sc um bag threatened Wanda. If she didn't help him pay back some of the money, he would make trouble at the entrance of the MRC Group.

It would be known to all so that she couldn't enter the company and she would lose her job and her face!

Wanda lowered her eyes and typed.

[Wanda: I made it very clear last night that I don't have any money. If you have the guts, call the police and see if they

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will arrest me. I don't believe that I will be arrested by the police if I give money to my father who hasn't raised me yet every month.]

(In addition, I sent a resignation letter to my direct superior last night. When he goes to work and passes the approval, I will not be an employee of the MRC Group. You can do whatever you want in the company. I am afraid that you will be arrested by then.]

After typing a long message and sending it over, Wanda gently hung up the phone.

She leaned against the passenger seat as if she had relieved a lot.

"Has the matter been resolved?"

Cierra looked steadily forward. From the corner of her eyes, she could sense her future sister-in-law's relaxation and could not help asking.

Wanda smiled. "Not really. I just don't think it has anything to do with me, and I don't want to shackle myself."

Cierra also smiled. "That's what you should do."

In the main building of the MRC Group.

After receiving the message from Wanda, Roger Smith was so angry that he jumped down from the edge of the fountain and hit the wall hard.

"Isn't he the one who was picked up by Wanda after work yesterday? Why is he here today?"

Some of the employees who came to work overtime at the MRC Group took a few more glances. Because what had happened yesterday afternoon was too shocking, it inevitably aroused their curiosity. When Roger Smith heard the discussion, he immediately stopped them.

"You're Wanda's colleagues, right?"

"... Yes, we've seen Wanda before, but we are in different departments."

The two people passing by were shocked.

Roger Smith's expression changed instantly. He hid the hostility on his face and cried. beg you. I beg you, -hearted people. Can you help me contact her..."

When Cierra arrived at the old mansion with Wanda, she received a call from Jaquan.

As soon as the call was connected, a voice came from the other end of the line before she could say hello.

"Is Wanda with you?"

There was a hint of anxiety in his tone.

Cierra glanced sideways at the person in the passenger seat and said softly, "Yes, what's wrong?"

As soon as she finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief on the phone.

"It's not a big deal. I'm relieved that she's with you. Cierra, please take good care of her."

Cierra almost rolled her eyes, "Jaquan, I'm younger than all of you, okay? If you want to take care of someone, should be you and Sister Wanda taking care of me. How can a junior like me take care of you?"

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"Okay, then let her take you to have some fun."

A chuckle came from the other end of the line, but it didn't take long for Jaquan to regain his composure.

"In addition, tell her that the resignation application has not been approved for the time being. When she wants to come to work, she can come back to cancel her leave. During the vacation, she doesn't have to worry about all the company's affairs, nor does she have to read them."

Cierra didn't hear the seriousness in his words. She clicked her tongue and said, "Jaquan, what are you talking about? I even want to work for the MRC Group."

"If you want to, you can come at any time."

Jaquan didn't want to lie to her.

There were all kinds of projects in the group. With her sister's ability, she was more than enough to be a director of the design department.

He didn't mind letting this girl come to the company to share his burden.

Unfortunately, Cierra was unwilling to come.

"No, I'm afraid I'll be fired for being late and leave early every day."

"Not only do I pull some strings, but it's also too embarrassing for me to be expelled."

After Cierra parked the car, she turned off the engine and didn't talk to Jaquan anymore.

"Alright, Jaquan, I've brought Miss Wanda to the old residence. I won't talk to you anymore. I'll tell Miss Wanda what you told me. Don't worry too much. Be careful not to lose your hair." After exchanging a few more polite words, the call was hung up.

Cierra unfastened his seatbelt and was about to talk when Wanda spoke in a gentle voice.

"Can you take me to the company?"

"But..."

Before Cierra could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Wanda.

"I know what Mr. Jaquan said, but it's not good for me to be a coward who runs away since it happened because of

me."

She smiled gently, and her gaze was firm and gentle.

Cierra was about to agree, but in the end, she couldn't help asking.

"But Miss Wanda, you've promised to take me and Will with you. Are you not going to keep your word?"

At the New York Airport.

There were still two hours before the latest flight to Los Angeles, but someone had already appeared at the airport. They couldn't wait to board the plane and leave.

In the VIP lounge, Draven lowered his head with a ticket in his hand and kept turning it around. It was dazzling if one

looked at it for a long time.

Ryan was sitting on the sofa next to her, scrolling through his phone.

Probably because he had been watching it for a long time, he yawned.

Holding his elbow, Ryan looked at the man next to him, whose posture had not changed at all. He couldn't help

saying, "Hey, Draven, I'm going to see Cici soon. Can you be happier? Don't wear a long face, okay?"

Draven glanced at him coldly and said, "She didn't blacklist you. Of course, you don't care about it."

Ever since he called Cierra yesterday morning, he couldn't get through to her anymore. He didn't know what had happened.

Initially, Draven didn't believe that he had been blacklisted.

After all, those three years were a misunderstanding, let alone now.

But he had to believe the truth.