Ex-husband, Please Respect Yourself

Chapter 138: She Rush to Be a Home Wrecker

On Monday, Cathy went to work with a scar on her forehead. Facing with the concern of the public, she said she fell on the ground. It was indeed a fall.

But Aaron seemed to be frightened. He ran to her office with a serious face and stared at her belly directly. He said dully, "Have you fallen?"

Cathy suddenly didn't know cry or laugh. Looking at the young and handsome face, she said, "If the babies gone, can I still stand here today? I am fine. Don't say anything unlucky." The nervous man relaxed in an instant, pulled at his collar and breathed. "You scared me to death, but you are so strong that you broke your face and the children are all right."

Cathy stared at him. "You still tease me. If I don't break my face, I should fall my child. You should be glad that my brain responded quickly at that time."

The Aaron blinked his pure eyes and suddenly asked curiously, "Mr. Browne was there yesterday?"

Cathy's expression was stiff, and she pretended to look down at the document unnaturally. "I'm me. Why did you mention him?"

"Because every time you encounter danger, Mr. Browne always appears." He laughed, as if he should, and squeezed his eyes vaguely at her. "I'm not a kid who knows nothing. You're single anyway. I don't see Mr. Browne has girlfriend on the internet. He's so considerate to you. If you two are together, I'm sure I'll raise both hands in favor!"This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

Cathy took a hard puff at the corners of her mouth and looked at his hippy smiling face. She curved her lips with a grinning smile. "No girlfriend does not mean no wife. How do you know that people are not married?"

"Uh..." Aaron was stunned, and he wiped his chin and thought, "Marriage? Look at he is not young, but you are not familiar with him? You should know if he's married? I don't think he's the kind of person who cheats on his wife."

Cathy's temple jumped. What was it that he was having an affair with other women? It sounded like she was rushing to be a home wrecker.

It was right that people who didn't know the reason only believed in their own eyes. It was the same with Aaron, not to mention those who liked to gossip, and then if it went on like this, it had to spread it all ove the company.

She put the papers together, took them in his arms and said seriously. "I don't know if he's married or not. You can ask him if you want to know. Don't talk about it in the company. Besides, you get slack at work Be careful that I deduct your salary. Go head!"

Aaron was dull, and he quickly hugged the document. "Oh, don't deduct the salary. I'll go right away."

When he came to the door, he suddenly stopped, looked back at her and said, "Cathy, can I take a day off tomorrow?"

Cathy said, "Have a day off? What's wrong?"

Wasn't today just Monday?

The smile on his face faded. "Tomorrow is my mother's birthday, I want to accompany her."

Cathy's pupils shrank very quickly and stagnated for a few seconds before she said stammeringly, "Okay, okay, is one day enough? Otherwise I'll give one more day..."

As she spoke, her voice suddenly dropped. Her expression was grave, and she paused for two seconds. She went over and pressed his shoulder. She said in a low voice, "I'm sorry... If you feel uncomfortable and you don't mind, you can tell me and do not choke. If it's inconvenient for me, there are many colleagues outside. Aren't you still friends? Or..."

The lower she was, the faster she spoke, and the graver she felt, and the feeling of that night came back to her.

"Cathy!" Aaron interrupted her suddenly and looked at her deeply. His clean and tender face always had smile. "I'm all right. I don't need two days. One day is enough."

Taking her hand off his shoulder, he nodded, turned and went out.

Cathy was stuck in place. Her fingers curled up. Her face dignified, and she felt uneasy inexplicably.