If Chloe was really Raymond's own mother, how could she suddenly take Raymond away without telling his friends? She had caused them to worry for more than half a year.
Alexander was both happy and angry. He wanted to knock Chloe on the head and ask her if there was something wrong with her brain.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtScarlett had a business dinner at noon, and now it was almost tfor her to go out. When Alexander finished reading those files, she said to Alexander, "You should have no more questions, right?" "Not really. Since Raymond has lost his memory, won't he cback if he can't remember everything that happened before?" It must be said that it was a good question.
Frank also subconsciously looked at Scarlett. The person who knew Raymond's situation the best and had the most right to speak right here was Scarlett.
Scarlett's pretty eyes flashed. "I did not ask him that question." She paused and then continued, "How about | help you ask him next time?" Alexander was speechless.
Seeing disappointment on Alexander's face, Scarlett smiled and stopped joking. " He should cback, but not in the short term." Alexander instantly pulled himself together. "Anyway, it is great. It's understandable that he won't cback now. After all, he has amnesia and can't remember anything." He said and paused. "Ray doesn't have a fiancee over there, does he?" Frank, who had just learned of Camille's existence from Katherine, subconsciously glanced at Scarlett. "Mr.
Smith, how could you suddenly have such an idea?" "Isn't that a typical plot in romance ? Seeing Scarlett glanced at him with a faint smile, Frank hastily looked away and replied, "Mr. Smith, you are really imaginative. You have a gift for writing ." Alexander grunted. "I cannot earn a lot of money by writing ." He was right.
Scarlett interrupted them and smiled at Alexander. "It's late. | have to attend a business dinner. If you still have questions, | can only answer next time." Alexander was excited now, and his earlier anger had subsided. Hearing Scarlett's words, he consciously got up.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Then | am off. I'll contact you later!" Scarlett smiled. "Frank, please walk Mr. Smith out." Frank nodded. "Okay, Ms. Reed." Frank got up and walked Alexander out of the company. It was raining today.
Alexander held an umbrella, and he found that Frank also held an umbrella.
Alexander was smart this time. "Frank, do you have something to say to me?" Frank hesitated and then opened his mouth, "Mr. Smith, | shouldn't say these words. But | have been working for Mr. Shaw for ten years, and now | have worked for Ms. Reed for more than half a year.
These words are offensive, but | have to say for your sake. Please forgive me." Alexander clicked his tongue. "Who do you think | am? You don't have to be so polite. Just go ahead! | am in a good mood today, and 1 won't get angry even if you scold me." Frank smiled. "No, | won't do that." "Okay. Con. Just say it. Scarlett is waiting for you to attend the business dinner with her! Don’t waste time." I've worked for Ms. Reed for more than half a year. I'm not very sure how she feels about Mr. Shaw, but | know her feelings for him better than others. When | saw those photos this morning, | didn't even suspect that Ms.
Reed was dating another man instead of waiting for Mr. Shaw. You are Mr. Shaw's best friend, and both Ms. Reed and | know you care about Mr. Shaw so much. You can suspect anyone but not Ms. Reed." Frank could not be too blunt. He just said euphemistically, "Mr. Smith, sorry to offend you today." Alexander glanced at Frank. "You did not offend me. You are right. | should not have suspected Scarlett. If she could not keep waiting for Ray for six months, she would not have resigned herself to staying by Raymond's side for three years before." Alexander patted Frank on the shoulder." You are indeed Ray's reliable secretary! | know what | should do. I will apologize to Scarlett later. I'm off. Take care of Scarlett." Frank sighed with relief and gave a rare smile. "I will. Take care." Alexander walked into the rain with his umbrella. Hearing Frank's words, he raised his hand and waved without turning around.