"Got it." Katie stood up against the computer desk, and she felt that her legs couldn't move. Tom asked, "Mrs. Anderson, do I want me to help?"
"No, thank you." She turned off the computer and walked to the president's office step by step.
Divorce was what she had been waiting for for a long time. She thought she could accept it calmly because she knew that this day would come eventually. This was the moment now, but she was a little flustered and wanted to escape.
There was only Nate in the huge office, he was standing by the floor-to-ceiling glass window, looking at the blue sky outside the window. The smoke lingered between his fingers, and he still looked so dignified and cold.
Katie stood by the desk, "Master Nate." Nate walked back to the desk and sat down. He sounded indifferen
