Deadly silence befell the office. Things that could be smashed on the table were all smashed.
Only immature adults would do this to vent their emotions.
No one had expected that Richard Zellweger, the president of the Zellweger Group, would make such a move.
Sitting by his desk, Richard gradually calming down. His cold features seemed to have been carved out of ice and his ink-black eyes were covered with a layer of frost.
When Pearl left seven years ago, he spent a long time digging a grave in the deepest part of his heart to bury the sweet and painful moments she had brought.
However, since the day he saw Pearl in the hospital, the pain was like a pressed spring, bouncing out crazily.
He knew that in his life Pearl was a disaster he would never be able to avoid.
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