Chapter 34 They Had to Be Divorced
Chapter 34 They Had to Be Divorced
Colin peeped at Jane. Her face was red and she was very energetic. He was slightly pleased with NôvelDrama.Org is the owner.
himself.
As long as Jane was fine, he was glad. As for his grandson, he was young and energetic, and he would
recover soon.
William immediately noticed what Colin was thinking and coldly said. "Don't beat a dead horse. I slept
in the bedroom last night, and Jane slept on the sofa in the living room."
He didn't want to say it directly, pretending that nothing had happened. However, there were some
things that would be known sooner or later, so it would be better to prepare him mentally in advance.
They had to be divorced!
"You little bastard! You let Jane sleep in the living room and occupy the bed in the bedroom by yourself.
Is that true?"
Colin was furious. He looked everywhere for a handy tool and was about to beat him up.
Colin roared, scaring Jane.
The only one who dared to treat William, the president of the Duncan Group like this was none other
than Colin. Jane was somehow amused and almost laughed out loud.
"...."
Colin's sophistry was not the point.
William's expression changed for a second, and then he regained his indifference. He glanced at Jane
indifferently and stood up to leave.
Jane understood that his glance meant the divorce agreement from his lawyer.
"Are you so fully fledged that I can't blame you?"
Colin muttered to himself, then glanced at the tightly shut door and muttered softly. "I made a mistake.
This room is too big. Next time I should lock them in a small black room, and there will be room for
themselves."
"...."
Colin's intentions were good. He just overreached himself and underestimated their indifference. It
seemed that it was useless for her to start with William. He was not a merciful person since he could
get the position of president.
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In the meeting room on the top floor of the Duncan Tower, a quarterly meeting was being held.
The group of people remained silent as they stared at Frederic, hoping that Frederic would give some
hints.
In just over an hour, their boss had rejected more than a dozen projects. His face was more than
gloomy, and he was on the verge of losing his temper.
Frederic was restless. If he could, he wanted to escape first!
When Mr. William returned to the mansion yesterday, Frederic felt that something was wrong. Sure
enough, seeing this, he knew Jane succeeded in getting his boss angry again.
Couldn't that woman left William in peace? His upcoming vacation might be in jeopardy.
His girlfriend said that if there was no vacation, he would be single soon.
"Where did you find this trash? Redo it!"
Another proposal was rejected, and several senior executives were listening to the lecture with their
heads down.
Mr. William's roar just now caused their eardrums to tremble.
Time was short, and this was already the result of working overtime. However, William was merciless.
At least he should encourage them.
Being stared, Frederic could only build up his courage and persuade, "Mr. William, we still have two
days left. If we work overtime, we'll finish it in time."
Calming him down was the first priority. Otherwise, they would lose their bonus next month.
William was not a stingy boss. Instead, he was quite generous, provided that the work was done well.
As everyone knew, there was no idle people in the Duncan Group. Who couldn't resist pressure left
early, leaving behind outstanding talents with excellent professional skills and good psychological
qualities.
"Alright then, work overtime."
After William finished speaking, he stood up and left. As soon as he left, the scene was given the all-
clear and the atmosphere in the meeting room immediately returned to normal.
Frederic deliberately dawdled, packing up the documents and listening to the gossip of the senior
executives.
"Frederic, you are really Mr. Pacifier!"
Everyone was flattering him. Mr. Pacifier was his nickname in the Duncan Group. Only he dared to face
the president's anger.
"Please call me Single Frederic. Thank you."
Frederic shook his head. He stood up and smiled bitterly. Working overtime meant no holidays. No
holidays meant a break-up. He could celebrate the Double Eleventh Day this year.
"...."
Frederic was very strange and ordinary people didn't understand him. What did Mr. William's rage have
to do with Frederic being single?