Chapter 690
"If she really loved me, she wouldn't have left without saying a word."
What can't be discussed with him?
In the end, she still doesn't love him enough.
Not enough to trust him.
This is what makes him most sad and disappointed.
"David, Helena, the director has chartered a venue at the Imperial Club today to celebrate his birthday and to treat us so we can go and have a big meal."
A floor manager came over and called the two to join the drinking party.
Violet just wants to go back to sleep now.
So he politely declined, "I won't go, you guys have fun."
She was pregnant and the back-to-back workload was already taking its toll on her.
Have to hurry back to catch up on sleep.
Luckily, my own husband is away on business.
If she knew she was working day and night, she would probably curse herself to death.
"You're not going? Well, David, you're going to have to."
The venue manager did not dare to persuade Violet to go to the drinking game, rushed to call David.
David thought about it and nodded his head in agreement.
He didn't want to go back and face that cold cabin.
Once a person stays in it, he will think wildly, let him think of her to go crazy.
"Then I'll go first, David, and you drink less."
Violet droned on.
David responded and sent her away.
At that moment, his cell phone rang.
David took out his phone and looked at it, it was his assistant's call.
"Say."
"David, I'm getting a little closer to the two things you asked me to look into."
The assistant paused, "Our people spotted Joshua in Croydon yesterday and have sent someone to find him." Finally found Joshua.
David's eyebrows flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, "What about Infinity Tech Company's tax problems?"
"Infinity Tech Company's tax problems seem to have been intervened by someone using contacts in the political world. As for who it is, the people in politics won't say." The assistant reports truthfully.
David's brow knitted slightly in thought.
How can a small technology company have political involvement?
Who actually used the contacts?
Why do you want to do this?
Who is the target?
Something flashed in his mind, too fast for him to catch.
"David, are you done? You can go now."
The field manager came over to call him.
David returned to his senses, hmmed, and absentmindedly met up with the large group and headed to the Imperial Club together.
the Johnson Manor.
Violet returned home, took a comfortable bath, and just felt relieved.
Touching her bulging belly in the bathtub, her eyebrows softened.
It's been over four months, and she's due in a few months.
A little bit of anticipation it.
"Baby, you are much luckier than your brothers and sisters. Before my brother and sister were born, they didn't have so many people to dote on." Violet whispered, and felt her stomach move.
The fetus is moving.
Violet was a little excited and just wanted to let her husband know.
Grabbing a phone from the side, she dialed Louis.
The phone rang twice and a man's nice voice came over the current.
"Wife, miss me?"
Violet touched her belly and smiled, "Yes, honey, not only do I miss you, the baby misses you too, he just kicked me."
"Really? Honey, I'll be back tomorrow, so tell the little guy that I'll get him tomorrow."
Listening to the man's serious nonsense, Violet was in a very good mood.
The two made small talk for a few more minutes and ended the call.
On the other end of the phone, Louis, who had just returned to the hotel and was working in his luxury suite, had a smile in his eyes.
I can't wait to go back to my own wife immediately.
At that moment, the doorbell rang.