Have I Told You Lately

Rachel fell into the silence. She lowered her head and looked down, seemingly quite depressed.

She had never expected that her father had already been well-prepared ahead. She used to call him back then, but he was too busy to answer her calls. Hence, she didn't think that he had taken it seriously. When the elevator reached the first floor, Rachel raised her hand to rub her eyebrows. Walking out, she whispered, "Thank you."

Since there was no one around, she continued seriously, "If Mr. Edward could be any help, I do owe you this time. You don't need to go back with me, though."

He had been staying in the hospital with her these days. Before that, he had been busy and staying up overnight. How could he be so idle from his business in the company? She didn't ignore how anxious his secretary looked just now.

Despite things in the past, she was a reasonable person. She would appreciate him for his help, no matter what his purpose was. In recent few days, she had owed him a lot. If she continued owing his favor too much, she might not be able to pay back.

Kenneth knew that he was in an embarrassing position now, but from the bottom of his heart, he felt uncomfortable for she was trying to keep her distance from her. His eyes were instantly darkened and arctic cold. "Rachel, I've told you. You don't owe me anything. I should have helped you resolve this problem before divorcing. No matter if I go back or not, I'll return either today or tomorrow. I'll also deal with my mother on the matter of the babies. I don't have much time to go back and forth." Rachel thought of Krista, her eyes becoming much colder.

She certainly didn't have any mood to deal with that woman nowadays. If he could go back to restrain his mother and that woman named Sabrina, it would save her a lot of trouble.

She thought for a while looking down. Then she lifted up her foot and walked towards the entrance without saying anything.

When they passed by the lobby, the security guards and the receptionists were taken aback when they saw those two who went upstairs not long ago and came down again. They greeted, "Hi, Mr... Mr. Shawn."

Rachel and Kenneth walked fast towards the entrance, ignoring them totally.

The three receptionists were amazed again. One of them even pulled out her cell phone quickly and took a photo.

"Mr. Shawn has just arrived in the company, but now he's leaving again with that woman. He even didn't take Mr. Davis with him."

"He looked as if he was in a panic... Do you think Mr. Shawn was chasing the woman walking in front?"

Upon hearing this, the other two receptionists were startled.

Chasing the woman?

"Well, could that be Mr. Shawn's girlfriend?" They were standing at the front desk for eight hours every day, and they could remember all the passers-by clearly. But they had never seen such a scene before, so they were quite surprised. "That might be his wife," someone echoed.

"Perhaps... his mistress." After all, they had never seen the serious, noble, and monkish CEO be so intimate with any other woman before.

...

After returning to the hotel and packing up, Rachel rushed to the airport, following by Kenneth who insisted on going back with her.

The woman wasn't in a mood to talk, so she ignored him all the way.

Before boarding the flight, she pulled out her cell phone, dialing Osmond's number while feel hesitated.

She had already pressed the call button, but a slender and good-looking hand suddenly reached to press the cancel button for her. Before she was about to lose her temper, the man said flatly, "I've asked Mr. Edward to take care of your mother. Now if you want to ask Mr. Cox to go over, how would you explain if they met each other? I wouldn't feel embarrassed though."

Rachel was rendered speechless. After a while, she glared at him fiercely. "How did you know I wanted to call him to take care of my mother?"

Looking at the flight information on the LED screen, Kenneth said firmly, "No matter if you are worried about your mother or your father, I've already sent my man to take care. Please be rest assured. If you still asked Mr. Cox to go over, it's useless except embarrassing him."

"Let's go. It's time now. We need to go through the security check."

With one hand pushing her suitcase, the man held her hand naturally with the other hand, walking toward the inside.