His Coy Lover

Peck was momentarily stunned, feeling that Vinson’s visit today was not just about discussing cooperation.

However, what did Roscente have that was worth Vinson’s personal attention?This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

Could it be that Vinson knew Zelda was Charles’s wife, leading to this situation?

Rovella had several electronic factories, and if they were discussing collaboration, it should involve the general manager of the electronic factory or at least a representative from Rovella’s headquarters. There was no need for Vinson, the CEO, to personally come over.

“Thank you, Vinson, for valuing Roscente. However, we have too many orders at the moment. If we take on your order, I’m afraid…”

Peck didn’t finish his sentence, waiting for Vinson to gracefully break off the cooperation.

“No worries, we’re not in a hurry either. The warehouse has some inventory that can support us for a while. You don’t need to deliberately stop other orders.”

Peck smiled, “In that case, let’s have a good discussion.”

“Or, should I take Vinson to visit our company’s production workshop first?”

Vinson didn’t refuse.

A few minutes later, Peck, accompanied by his secretary, led Vinson and his entourage to take the elevator downstairs to Roscente’s production workshop.

Zelda wanted to follow, but she didn’t want to spend time with Vinson. Moreover, her father didn’t ask her to go, so she obediently stayed in her office, looking at the sample drawings.

In her eyes, so many sample drawings looked almost the same, making her dizzy.

There were also some physical circuit board samples in the secretary’s office. Zelda picked up a few, even though they had labels, she couldn’t make sense of them. She was completely clueless about circuit boards.

Putting down the circuit boards, she took out her phone and sent a message to her husband Charles.

“Charles, I realized I know nothing about circuit boards, especially since Roscente mainly produces circuit boards.”

After sending the message, she waited for Charles’s reply for several minutes but received none.

Knowing he was busy, Zelda didn’t expect an immediate response. She sent another message.

“Charles, I know you’re busy, you don’t have to pay attention to me. I’m just feeling restless and can’t focus on studying. When you have time, please reply.”

“Oh, by the way, your nemesis is here. My dad said he wants to cooperate with Roscente. Do you think he found out about our relationship and, unable to deal with you, turned around to plot against my maternal family?”

“You attacked Lowell? Burton actually came to me, asking for my help. Haha, until now, he still thinks I’m causing trouble for him. He even wanted to kiss me, thinking that by kissing me, I would soften and be as devoted to him as before?”

Boring messages were sent one after another to Charles’s phone.

At this moment, Charles was sitting in an important meeting with all the top-level executives. During the meeting, he asked everyone to set their phones to silent, except for his, which remained unchanged.

Therefore, the constant notifications of new messages continued to ring.

After receiving a new message, Charles finally picked up his phone from the desk and read the messages.

After reading all the messages Zelda sent, Charles’s expression seemed unchanged, but those familiar with him could sense a deeper chill emanating from him.

His fingers tapped on the desk.

Thud, thud, thud…

One after another, making everyone in the room dare not breathe.

After a moment, Charles finally replied to Zelda’s messages.

“Starting to lose in the beginning, so there’s no need for you to compete with Elle. Go home and be my wife honestly. With me here, I can ensure that Roscente won’t fall into Elle’s hands.”

Unable to take over Roscente and unwilling to let Elle take over-Zelda would have to hire a professional manager to run the company.

“Vinson went to you because of me. What have you done to make Vinson make an exception? Explain it properly when you get home and write a ten-thousand-word self-criticism without repeating the content.”

“I attacked Lowell, any objections? If you hate Burton so much, why did you meet him? Why give him a chance to assault you? Zelda, if you can’t let him go, tell me sincerely. I’m not the kind of man who insists on keeping you tied down.”

Charles answered Zelda’s questions.

After receiving his reply, Zelda remained silent for a long time.

She repeatedly looked at the messages he sent. His messages were just like him-blunt.

More like slaps, one after another, hitting her face.

When she first came back to life, she was full of confidence, determined to change the tragedies of her past life.

Didn’t she want to make Elle and Burton end up with nothing, to have a miserable life and a bad death?

Now, at the beginning of her journey, she found it difficult to persist. What was the point of talking about strength or revenge?

Now, Elle was stronger than her.

After being reborn, she didn’t bring any cheat codes…

So, she could only take one step at a time. There was no shortcut to make her rise quickly.

Ring, ring, ring…

The phone rang, and it was Charles calling.

Zelda quickly answered.

“Charles, I’m sorry to disappoint you.”

“What does it have to do with me? Roscente isn’t mine. If you can’t stand up, it’s your problem.”

Zelda “…”

“What time do you get off at noon?”

“Eleven thirty.”

“I’ll have Chujiu come over and pick you up. Let’s have lunch together.”

Zelda hesitated a bit, “Charles, what if others see us? Will it…”

“You said I look handsome.”

Zelda choked, then laughed, “That’s a fact. Charles, you’re really handsome. My liking for you is like the surging river, unstoppable, like…”

“Shut up!”

Charles coldly reprimanded.

Zelda stuck out her tongue.

Although the couple was on the phone, Charles could guess that she was probably sticking out her tongue at him. When he said she couldn’t call him her husband, did she make their relationship public now?

Proud guy!

“Lunch at the Rich Hotel.”

“Charles, I’ll go.”

“Foodie!”

This time, Charles said those two words.

Zelda giggled, “A person’s mouth is born to eat.”

She was a foodie, and even if he despised it, it wouldn’t matter!

Charles smiled slowly. She truly loved good food.

After hanging up the call, Charles, who had returned to the CEO’s office from the meeting room, looked pleased. Randy, who was sitting across from him, clicked his tongue in amazement.