Chapter 1721
As Chantelle got to the door to Terence's office, her phone rang. The caller ID was a string of numbers she hadn't saved.
However, she remembered the last four digits very clearly. It was Patrick calling.
She took a glance at the door to Terence's office. Then, she turned around and walked in the opposite direction.
"Hi, Patrick," she said.
"Chantelle, I heard that you started working at TC Corporation. I'm downstairs. Let's have lunch together."
On the other end of the call, Patrick's voice overlapped with the sound of cars rumbling on the roads.
Chantelle stood by the window at the end of the hallway, looking at the tiny human figures walking around the entrance to TC Corporation.
It happened to be lunchtime, and Patrick sat in a wheelchair by the side of the road. Behind him was an expensive luxury car.
Despite the distance, Chantelle was able to identify him accurately. "There's a restaurant in the office building. I was just about to head there for lunch," she refu

Haga clic para copiar el enlace
Descarga la aplicación Webfic para desbloquear contenido aún más emocionante
Encienda la cámara del teléfono para escanear directamente, o copie el enlace y ábralo en su navegador móvil
Encienda la cámara del teléfono para escanear directamente, o copie el enlace y ábralo en su navegador móvil