Just saw the MK’s deputy general manager. She was wondering if there was a problem with the collaboration with MK, and that’s why the temper was so big. She thought about calling Mavis to ask after leaving Celestial Holdings later to confirm if this was the issue. But before she figured it out, the words about kicking her out reached her ears, and she stopped thinking about it. But now, after talking for so long, he didn’t say anything else, just mentioned the divorce issue. Could it be that he’s upset because of what she said this morning? At this moment, Ava Sterling’s eyes widened, glaring at the person in front of her. The anger was gone, leaving only incredulity. Could he really be this petty? Poe Vaughn was gazing at Ava, and from the moment she grabbed his hand and hung up the phone, his eyes had been focused on her face, on her clear and bright eyes, until now. At this moment, what was previously a cold and emotionless gaze had changed, especially after Ava’s words "lost both body and heart," his eyes clearly showed signs of waves, no longer calm. However, Ava didn’t see it. Even if she had seen it, she wouldn’t have thought much of it. In her mind, being with this person was impossible. Like heaven and earth are never meant to be together. Follow current novels on novel·fire·net No, it’s not that they can’t be together, but that he wouldn’t possibly like her. That’s her most honest thought. Ava suddenly turned her head, her beautiful eyes widened in front of him, with light and shadow reflecting him, clearly seeing the bright purity and incredulity inside. Just because of that one sentence upset him, it was such a shock to her. Perhaps it was because her eyes were too bright and clean, or she saw through his heart; Poe Vaughn’s eyes moved slightly, glanced away, and spoke: "What time is it?" Is this really the time to talk about the time? Is his brain fried, or is mine? Ava opened her mouth wide, staring at the person in front of her, feeling increasingly incredulous. Poe Vaughn didn’t get angry when he didn’t receive a response after speaking. He picked up his phone to check the time, then got up and took his suit jacket from the coat rack, draping it over his arm, and walked out. Ava stood there, watching the person leave, frozen for two seconds. She quickly rushed over, and just as Poe was about to grasp the doorknob, in an instant, she dashed in front of him, leaning against the door, glaring at him: "We’re not done talking yet!" He can’t just leave like that! She clearly heard him instruct Quentin Quinn to prepare the divorce papers. She can’t let him divorce now. She must at least have a child with him before divorcing! With that thought, Ava’s eyes gained endless strength, becoming increasingly fearless, disregarding everything. And she didn’t notice that because she had rushed over, Poe Vaughn was already very close to the door, and her sudden intrusion seemed like she rushed into his arms, almost pressing her body against him. Poe Vaughn’s steps halted. He looked at the person in front of him, extremely alert and guarded as if trying to stop him from doing something. And to prevent him, she would do anything. The pads of his fingers moved slightly, and he opened his lips: "Don’t talk about divorce in the future." She had fully prepared to face this person’s decision and even figured out solutions to change his mind, but didn’t expect him to say such a light sentence. Really, she couldn’t understand the person in front of her. Poe Vaughn looked at her dazed face and how silly and simple she seemed. His voice softened more: "Not hungry?" Ava’s eyelashes fluttered, there was movement. Oh, it seemed to be noon, so it’s time to eat. But at this moment, she didn’t feel hunger; being messed with by this person, she had already forgotten about hunger. Ava looked at the person in front of her. He seemed no longer angry, those unpleasant feelings seemingly resolved, and it seemed like nothing happened. [In the future, don’t talk about divorce.] His recent words floated in her mind. Ava’s eyes moved, thoughts arising again. Does that mean he doesn’t want a divorce anymore? Ava was a bit uncertain, and soon, her brain conjured another problem. The question she asked this morning did upset him, but she genuinely wanted to know the answer, to be prepared. Ava carefully examined his expression and mood at this moment, then cautiously, tentatively said: "Can I ask you a question?" This sentence was spoken particularly softly, with a particularly weak aura, not fearing others hearing, but feeling the question shouldn’t be asked. Yet she desperately wanted to, even risking angering him. Poe Vaughn looked at the gleaming light in her eyes, revealing caution, tension, and probing, unyielding. His eyes narrowed: "Do I need to repeat what I just said?" At this moment, the overwhelming aura hit Ava, and she instantly shut her mouth. Stopped asking anything. Seeing her instantly obedient, as meek as a kitten, Poe Vaughn diverted his gaze, grasped her hand, and opened the door to pull her out. Ava was pulled, unable to react, even stumbling a bit due to the force. But soon, she steadied her steps and looked at the person holding her wrist. He took her hand proactively? Isn’t he disgusted by her? No, isn’t he afraid of others finding out about their relationship? Just as she thought this, the grasp on her was released, and he walked straight ahead. By now, they had already left, no longer in the president’s office. He just didn’t want her to ask anymore, didn’t want her to block his path. And he was hungry, going to lunch. Ava felt a bit uncomfortable inside, this person is indeed unpredictable, truly a mysteriously deep sponsor. The company employees, as usual, would head to lunch and rest around this time, but because Poe Vaughn’s mood wasn’t good today, and Ava arrived shortly after, their hunger was completely suppressed. One could say, how many people were on this floor when Ava arrived, and now it’s still the same number of people outside as she leaves. With Poe Vaughn releasing her hand, Ava quickly felt the eyes on them, so she immediately looked over. Almost instantly, all employees lowered their heads, getting into their busy work state in a second. Ava frowned, are they this busy? Are they not hungry, don’t need lunch? Though puzzled, Ava didn’t think more, retracting her gaze to see the person ahead, who had walked far enough to almost disappear from sight. Seems he was really hungry. Ava thought she needed to treat this person to a meal to make up for his hurt soul. Although she thought she was the one hurt, there’s no choice; after all, he’s the sponsor. So, Ava quickened her steps to catch up with the person. As the two of them disappeared from this floor, vanishing from everyone’s sight, no one moved, until the ’ding’ of the elevator door opening sounded. At this silent moment, even the elevator door closing sound seemed to be heard by them. And until the elevator doors closed, at this moment, the atmosphere on this floor came alive. "What did I just see? Our boss actually held Supermodel Sterling’s hand!" "I saw it too, although our boss let go quickly, I still saw it, ah, so exciting!" "Our deity also has a spring day , it’s wonderful." "Waaa... I’m so thrilled! What to do? I think our boss and Supermodel Sterling match so well!" At this time, the secretary’s office. The secretary looked at the departing pair ahead, her mind replaying the question she asked Quentin Quinn earlier.