Stuck On You

Chapter 151 A Complicated Question (Part Two)

"Well..." Although there were indeed many rich people in such high-end shops, and she had been a

shopping guide for so many times, it was the first time for her to meet someone like Chason. "Sir, I

personally mind buying a jade pendant that suits your wife at most. Some jade pendants are more

elegant and suitable for older women." Although she didn't mind that he bought more, she just couldn't

stand it anymore.

Chason said with a smile. Didn't she like to take the jade pendant? Well, then he would buy a lot of jade

pendants for her to wear for the rest of her life. He would buy all of them.

After swiping the card in the surprised gaze of the crowd, Chason left the International Trade Building

with a pile of jade pendants and drove back.

He looked at the bag full of jade pendants and thought for a while. Then he drove back to the company.

He had to think about how to make an appointment with Claire, how to persuade her to take off the

jade pendant on her neck and wear the jade pendant he had personally bought.

When he came back to the company with his jade pendant in his hand, he was like carrying a bag of

cabbages. There were not many people working overtime in the company. On his floor, except for Larry

who saw that his boss was still working and dared not to get off work, the other people had already

gone home one after another.

Larry was also very distressed. Mr. Chason was probably angry with Mrs. Claire again. To be honest, if

they just be angry with each other, that was fine. But Chason had a habit, that was as long as these

two people quarreled or something, he would work hard as long as he was in a bad mood. As his direct

subordinate, he had to serve him.

However, as long as Chason was in a good relationship with Mrs. Claire during that period, he wouldn't

work one more minute even if there was something important in the company.

Of course, this was also the habit that Chason had developed this year. But he used to work overtime

every day. Now he had to work overtime again, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

'Mr. Chason, how can I find a girlfriend if you always ask me to do this?'

"Mr. Chason?" While Larry was thinking, he saw Chason coming over.

Chason handed the bag of jade pendants to him and said, "put them away."

Larry looked into the bag and saw a whole bag of jade pendants. He stared at Chason in surprise and

said, "Mr. Chason... You... Are you going to change your business to the jade pendant business? "

"Cut the crap. Put it away." After throwing these things to Larry, Chason was about to walk towards his

office when he heard the sound of high heels knocking on the door. He turned around and found that it

was Rita.

Rita was still in the light yellow dress and wore a pair of black stilettos. Her hair was not as shawl as it

used to be. Instead, it was tied up, looking more pure than usual.

Chason was stunned, "Why are you here?"

Rita smiled and nodded at Larry. She raised the bag in her hand and said, "your mother said that you

might not have dinner tonight, so she asked me to bring you a meal by the way."

That was true, he rushed to the International Trade Center without having dinner. Now, his stomach

was growling. He was really hungry.

He didn't know since when his mother had become so concerned about him. He had an indescribable

feeling in his heart. He nodded at Rita, took the bag and smiled, "thank you for coming here."

Larry stuck out her tongue secretly. He always felt that there was something wrong between Mr.

Chason and Mrs. Claire recently. Maybe it was because Miss Rita came back. He also knew Rita.

When a man faced two options, his wife and his first girlfriend, no matter how good a man was, it was

always a challenge.

He found an excuse and went back to his office. After all, he had worked as a secretary for so many

years, and his experience told him that at this time, he should try his best to avoid. 'Mr. Chason, you

have to be careful. As for Mrs. Claire's temper, once she know that now you are going to eat the food

brought by Miss Rita. I guess she would quarrel with you again and I have work overtime with you in

the future.

"Chason, it's bad for your health if you don't have dinner all the time." Rita walked into the office with

ease and dexterity. The photo of Claire on his desk was still there. She glanced at it, but took out the

bowl and chopsticks calmly. "Chason, I made these dishes myself today."

Chason was stunned, "when did you learn to cook?" Looking at the table full of delicious dishes... He

was a little surprised.

While helping him with the dishes, Rita smiled and said, "after I broke up with you, I was still studying in

the United States. You used to cook for me. And I can't get used to the foreign food, so I learn to cook

by myself. " After a pause, she continued, "in addition, the Mo family's business was getting worse and

worse, yet my family had to maintain decency, so we didn't save money at all outside, but tried hard to

cut down home expenses, and at last, we even didn't keep a nanny."

Rita didn't say these things on purpose, she just seemed to be a little weak in front of her former lover.

"I'm sorry, Chason I don't know how to tell you this."

He also felt a little uncomfortable. In his impression, the girl in front of him was always only related to

piano and painting. As for housework and cooking, he could never connect them with her. For aText © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

moment, he seemed to have an inexplicable sense of pity. "The Mo family wants to return to China this

time. If there is anything I can help, just tell me."

She shook her head. The Mo family did need help, especially his. However, she didn't want his

sympathy, nor did she want his charity. She wanted to get all these in the name of the young mistress

of the Jiang family.