After divorce I am a billionaire

Micah, who had come all the way back from the conference room, followed her and entered the president's office.

Noticing that she was in a bad mood, Micah didn’t dare to open his mouth to talk on the way.

Upon entering the office, Abigail walked to her desk and sat down, while turning her head with the intention of scolding Micah.

"Mr. Micah, silencing your phone is a basic requirement for meetings. You ..." Without waiting for her to finish, Micah passed his left palm to her and apologized honestly, "I'm sorry for this. There won't be a next time. If you're angry, you can punish me with a ruler like last time." Abigail was speechless.

A bunch of preachy words were stopped by him.

Because of his honest admission of fault, the words that she had prepared to scold him seemed useless.

She froze and looked at Micah, who was too good to be true, and suddenly couldn't get angry at all.

"Whom do you learn this fast method of admitting mistakes from? This is so unlike the straight man you used to be." Micah replied seriously, "Too straight men are useless. | don't know about the emotional matters. If | can't win your heart, | am doomed to loneliness." She stifled a laugh.

The more she looked at Micah, the better she felt.

Sometimes she thought he was silly and cute, and sometimes she thought he was trying really hard to chase after her.

To be honest, she was quite touched that he was able to persist in chasing after her for more than a month. After all, he was from the richest family in Suham. He was the most famous person for the noble and arrogant, Mr. Micah.

As she thought about it, Micah was standing obediently in front of her, with his left palm outstretched, looking as if he was ready to be beaten and punished.

If he did not admit his mistake and did sophistry crazily, perhaps she, who was angry at that time, would really choose to use the most simple and rough way to scold the disobedient secretary.

But his attitude was correct, which made her couldn't bear to punish him.

Thinking about it, she used her hand and gently hit him on the palm.

"Since it's your first mistake, deduct your salary for a week. Any comments?" Only one week's salary was deducted.

And Micah was not short of money himself.

"No comment. Ms. Matthews, you got it right." Abigail was a little embarrassed by his compliment, blinked, focused back on the computer screen and said carelessly, "It was just a meeting. | saw you directly turned off your phone. The message maybe urgent. Perhaps there is really serious business.

You better hurry to see.” It was only when she mentioned it that Micah remembered that his phone was off.

When he turned on the phone and checked, there were five or six messages all from Rara.

Lyra: [How are you doing? Do you get her?] [When are you going to bring her back Suham to meet us?] [As the head of the family, | can buy you a dinner!] [By the way, | recently want to do a kinship identification. | won't rest assured to let others do this. If you're free recently, remember to come back, as a favor to your sister.] [If you can, bring Abigail back with you! After all, you are engaged, | have a share of the credit!] [evil smile.jpg] Micah thought the messages were cute. On his always cold face, there was a smile.

Abigail saw him staring at his phone and smiling, and inquired, "Can | take the liberty of asking you if you see something happy?" Micah heard her, "It would not be presumptuous if you ask me as a fiancee." Lately he was always talking about the engagement and exercising his engagement rights was getting more and more smooth.

Abigail echoed, "Yes, I'm talking to you as your fiancee." It was the fastest acknowledgement of her fiancee status, and Micah was inwardly happy to explain it to her without reservation.

"Some messages from Rara. She says she wants me to come back to Suham in the near future and help her out a little." Abigail listened carefully and lowered her eyes gloomily.

After only a month of chasing after her, he was going back to Suham and return to the mighty position of Mr. Micah? There was something in her heart that she didn't like, but she couldn't tell what the exact emotion was.

It took a while before she asked, "So how soon are you planning to leave? And ... will you be back to Frayton or not?" Micah stepped forward and handed the phone directly to her, "Rara says she hopes you, the future sister-in-law, will come back with me and she'll treat you to dinner." Abigail was stunned and pointed at herself, "I'm going to Suham with you?" She read the messages Lyra sent to him quickly.

She was surprised at Lyra's acceptance of her.

She always thought that the Lloyd family had very high requirements for the spouses of their children and grandchildren. Small families in Frayton like theirs could not be taken seriously by large families like the Lloyd family. And the engagement was only Micah's willful decision.

She didn't expect Lyra to accept her, which made her happy.

"Abigail, do you come back with me? Think of it as a trip to take a break from work and give yourself a few days off." Being delighted, Abigail did not immediately say yes, "I thought it was agreed that you would chase me for a year. If | go with you to Suham to meet the Lloyds, does that mean | accept the engagement?" Micah looked serious, "It's just a dinner. | doesn't mean anything. Our family is not the kind of traditional family. Especially now Rara is the head of the family. Her decisions are more open-minded. Even if you go back with me, I still continue to chase after you." At this point in the conversation, there was nothing to worry about.

But Abigail still didn't say yes directly, "If | go with you, It's not convenient to deal with the business of Matton Corp. I'm afraid | have to go home and ask my mom and dad before." Micah understood, nodded in response, and returned to his table across from the president's office.

After all, it was not yet time to leave work, and he quickly got into shape to deal with the unfinished documents on hand.

When the end of the day came, the two went back to the Matthews House together.

Micah told Jamie and Katelyn at the dinner table about preparing to go to Suham.

Instead of objecting, the couple strongly supported Abigail.

Katelyn was full of relief, and Jamie even helped Abigail to find an employee who could act as the president of the company immediately after dinner, and also helped to supervise the work at home, so that Abigail did not have to worry about the work at all. And they will go to Suham to play for a few days with full relaxation.

Faced with such an enthusiastic mom and dad, Abigail could no longer find a reason to refuse but accepted Micah's plan to go to Suham.

Suham.

Lyra did not go back to Lyre Spiti after work and even had dinner at the Lloyd's Corp cafeteria.

Without Malcolm and the babies, the place where they lived for so long was cold and empty, not like a home anymore.

It was clear that Malcolm had only just left and she was already a little uncomfortable.

Thinking of Spencer and Momo, who were in the grandpa's home, she made a trip back to the White Mansion.

Spencer and Momo were so well behaved, and grandpa made them laugh and smile all day long.

Lyra hadn't even reached the room yet, and from the aisle, she heard laughter and harmony inside.

"Rudolph, you should have a good appetite recently, right? You look much better and feel ten years younger." Her delicate and nice voice made Rudolph in a better mood.

"Rara, you're so complimentary. You know how to make me happy better than Malcolm. | am so blessed to have you as my eldest grandson's wife of the White family." "Thanks, he is the most dutiful of all, and he's real good to the people around him." Lyra smiled and complimented Malcolm.

They chatted for a while before Rudolph was called by Charles to take his medicine.

Lyra took a picture of each of the two babies smiling innocently in their cribs and sent them to Malcolm.

[I heard border is not safe. Pay attention to protect yourself. Don't get hurt. Spencer and Momo and | am waiting for you to come back.] After sending this message, she stared blankly at the chat box and waited for a while without seeing a reply from there.

Malcolm had said that the signal was bad there and the delaying was possible, so she guessed he hadn't received it yet.