"I have no plans to have children at this time."
In her apprehensive anticipation, the man in front of her slowly lifted his thin lips, and his low voice coldly interrupted all her fantasies.
"Huh?" Christine White didn't react at first, but soon, she realized what was going on.
This indifferent tone ... of his is really hard to listen to.
"It's okay, I can understand." She tried desperately to look like she didn't care, "I'll get my medication."
"So, is there anything else you want?"
Christine White asked cautiously, even the smile on her face was a little strained.
"No more."
Baird Lane flexed his fingers and tapped the steering wheel, very satisfied and vaguely uncomfortable with her answer.
The only reason why he married Christine White in the first place was because she didn't have any bad intentions, unlike the women out there who tried to get pregnant with his child, thinking of staying by his side with the mother and the child.
But why didn't she have the slightest idea?
Is it because it's not in him?
Baird Lane frowned, suddenly realizing again that he was going a little too far.
Why should he care what this woman thinks?
If it weren't for the need to get the right bone marrow, he might not have thought of this woman.
They were supposed to be from two worlds.
It's just that - Baird Lane pursed his thin lips and raised his eyes at the innocent-looking person beside him, unable to speak the words that wanted to take her marrow.
He pushed down the annoyance in his heart and spoke in a cold voice, "Nothing, you can go to work."
"Okay ..."
Before Christine White could finish her sentence, the limousine in front of her started up again and simply disappeared from her sight.
Lost in thought, she ruffled her long, windblown hair, and the smile on her face couldn't hold on.
She wouldn't have been able to marry Baird Lane and become Mrs. Lane in name only if Master Lane hadn't set her down in one fell swoop three years ago.
Now the marriage is over and the people are sleeping together.
In the future, when she remembered that she could have such a story with her male god, she could be considered a winner in life, right?
Learn to be content and not greedy!
She gave herself a pep talk and quickly regrouped, but one look at her watch and she panicked again!
"Crap, I'm going to be late!"
Not daring to waste any more time on the road, she carried her bag and ran into the company as fast as she could, avoiding the white-collar workers who blocked in front of her, and finally managed to clock in at the last minute!
Luckily, I wasn't late!
"Huh?" Looking up, Christine White accidentally found her coworkers around her strangely and not sure what they were whispering about.
Suspicious, she returned to her office and quietly walked over to her best friend and whispered, "Debby , what are they talking about? Why aren't they working?"
"What work, who's in the mood for work now!" My friend Debby York came over, "You don't know, do you? Several shareholders fell out! One of them took the company's money and left the country overnight, and he won't come back!"
"The other shareholders really had no choice, so they sold all the stakes in their hands, and soon there will be a new president to take over the company, so it's still unknown whether we people can still stay here or not! At times like this, who has the heart to work."
"The company was sold?" Christine White was startled, but on second thought, she felt that something was wrong, "That's not right! Even if the company was sold, the new boss still needs to find someone to work for him."
She was a little uneasy at the thought, after all, it was the only job she had so far, and it would be a disaster if she lost her job!
"Hey, I don't know." Debby York sighed, "These things are still up to the new boss to decide, it's not like us little employees can resist."
"What are you two still doing here?" The manager of the HR department hurriedly came, "Can't you see that everyone else has gone out to greet the new president? You guys hurry up and go over immediately!"
Christine White looked back and they were really the only ones left in the office.
"Okay, we're going over there now." She put down the bag she was holding and pulled Debby York over to the lobby at a quick pace.
As the saying goes, a new official has three fires, if they were late, they might be used as cannon fodder for the new president to set up the prestige!