I Become A CEO After Divorce
Chapter 443 Mr. Lawrence Was Premeditated

Chapter 443 Mr. Lawrence was premeditated

Yanis said softly, "Back then, he was just as concerned about me as I was."

Bonnie listened confusedly, "Can you make it slightly more understandable for me?"

Sandy laughed and gave Bonnie a brief idea of what Robin had said at dinner that day.

After listening to Yanis' words, Bonnie was a bit dumbfounded. "Robin, the one who has been helping you a lot before?" Yanis nodded, "It's him."

"No, are you sure that Scumbag didn't give him any benefits privately so that he would make up a story in front of you?"

Bonnie did not quite believe it. After all, how Zane treated Yanis these five years was known to all, even if it was because of Anika, what he said and did were completely true. Where was the hidden love? "I prove that Mr. Lawrence is indeed premeditated."

Just as Bonnie's words fell, Myles' voice rang out at the door.

Bonnie turned to look at Myles after hearing his voice, "What are you doing here?"

Myles walked in and put the things he was carrying on the table. "Didn't you say you were too busy to eat? Bought you some snacks."

Two large bags of snacks took up a large part of the table.

Bonnie looked dumbfoundedly at it, "You want to make me eat this three times a day?"

According to Bonnie's understanding of Myles, the "ass-kisser", he would definitely say he would come over every day to cook for her.

But today, surprisingly, Myles didn't say that, but said, "If you can't eat them all, eat a little for your stomach, and then order take-out. I'll do it for you."

At the time of hearing Myles' words, Bonnie's eyes fell on Myles' face, "You..."

Bonnie wanted to say something but finally swallowed her words. "That's a lot of money on Mr. Myles."

Myles smiled at Bonnie and turned to Yanis, who was sitting on the side, "What? You want to hold a wedding with Mr. Lawrence?"

Yanis shook her head, "No, I'm just having a little chat with Bonnie."

"Okay, then you girls talk. I will not bother you." Myles looked at Bonnie. "I still have some things to take care of."

"Are you passing by on your way, or are you here for something?"

"Just bring you something to eat. Touched by me already?"

Bonnie bristled, "Yeah, and you want me to give you a kowtow?"

Myles gave a low laugh, reached out and rubbed Bonnie's head. "You guys talk, I'll go first."

Myles came and went in a hurry.

From he entered the door to his departure, it was only several minutes. Then he hurried off again.

Bonnie looked at Myles' back as he walked away, and her eyebrows slightly wrinkled. "How come he looked a bit strange?"

Not only Bonnie, Yanis also felt that there was something wrong with Myles today.

It seemed that there was something hidden from Bonnie.

"It should be nothing serious. He is much more mature than before." Yanis softly reassured Bonnie.

Bonnie thought about it, but still got up. "I'll go stopping him to ask."

Yanis hummed.

Bonnie almost ran.

But after she went out, she just saw Myles' car drive away quickly, leaving her with a dashing rear end. Bonnie stood in the doorway, looking at the direction Myles' car drove away, and couldn't help but frown. The feeling of uneasiness was infinitely magnified in this instant.

At that time, in Myles's car.

Evan glanced in the rearview mirror, "You're really not going to say anything to her?"

Myles had one hand on the steering wheel. "Say what?"

"It's her mother, after all, so at least you should tell her?"

Myles listened to Evan's words. "Bonnie gave her an amount of money, so they've broken all ties. We still don't know how things are going over there now. If she is really dead, it's a bit too rash to let her go over there."

"Then what do you mean?"

"Let's go over there first. What if she's still alive and just want money?"

Evan looked at Myles's profile for a long time before speaking, "It's not that I don't trust you, my brother. It's not a good thing to sacrifice unrequitedly too much in a relationship. After all, love is mutual." "I know, I know I don't want to let her face these bad things."

"She's not three years old and she's probably more tough than you know, and..."

"Evan."

Myles spoke up to interrupt him, "Whatever she is like, I want to help her deal with all of it."

With his words, Evan felt that if he said anything else it would seem like he was a bit meddlesome.

So after Myles' words, Evan gently nodded, "Okay, whatever you think, it is appropriate." Myles hummed.

The two were silent for a long time, until Myles' phone rang.

Evan looked at Myles immediately.

At the sight of an unfamiliar string of numbers, Evan asks, "Is that them?"

Myles nodded, picked up the phone and pressed the loudspeaker.

"Mr. Hughes."

The voice coming from the other side of the phone sounded cold.

Myles directly replied, "I'll be there in about half an hour."

The other side smiled, "No hurry, I'm not calling to rush you. I just want to ask, does Mr. Hughes want to give money? Or do we need to prepare something to make a deal with Mr. Hughes?" Myles listened to it, the tip of his tongue set the back of his teeth, and he asked in a emotionless voice, "Did you hurt someone?"

"Not that serious. Even if we want to do something, we have to know who she is, right? She is Mr. Hughes' mother-in-law, so we just don't have the guts to hurt her."

Myles said in a deep voice, "I want to hear her talk."

"No problem." The other party agreed without hesitation, "Wait a moment."

The sound of footsteps soon came over the phone.

Then came the sound of shouting at the top of one's lungs.

It took about ten seconds for the man's voice to come back on the phone, "Mr. Hughes?"

Myles mumbled, "Give her the phone."

"Here, your son-in-law's phone." The man handed the phone to Isabel.

Soon Isabel's voice came through the phone, "Myles, where's Bonnie? Did she come with you?"

Myles' voice was cold, "She doesn't know about it."

Isabel listened to Myles, as if realizing what was going on. With a tone of begging, she said softly, "Myles, are you here to help me? I owe you, okay? I'll pay you back when I get my money back." Hearing Isabel's words, Myles frowned and said in a deep voice, "How will you get your money back? And what will you pay back? Are you really going to spend the rest of your life messing around?"