Chapter 266


    After sending the message to Fiona, Charis returned to Ethan’s office.


    Ethan was sitting on the leather sofa, carefully examining the documents, his lips pursed in


    concentration.


    “Brandon, how do you think we should deal with this problem?” Charis sat beside Ethan as a blush


    med her cheeks.


    After a moment’s thought, she asked, “Are you hungry? You’ve been studying it for so long and haven’t


    eaten anything yet. Shall I ask the servants to bring some soup here?”


    When they started their business in the past, Ethan seldom ate a full meal because of his busy


    schedule.


    Ethan’s entire focus was on the documents. He carefully read and re-read every word, analyzing every


    bit of it. “No need. I want to deal with the problem first,” he grunted impatiently, without taking his eyes


    off the document.


    Ethan was not as familiar with the overseas business as Charis. It took him a long time to fully


    understand the situation.


    Charis hid her emotions and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “I’m just worried about your health.”


    Seeing that Ethan was silent, Charis was sensible enough not to disturb him.


    Just then, Charis’s phone vibrated.


    It was a message from Fiona.


    Charis stole a nce at Ethan, walked out of the office, and checked on the message.


    “Charis, J’s car fell into the river, but someone jumped into the water to rescue her. It was too dark


    out there. I couldn’t see what was going on.”


    Charis immediately deleted the message on her phone.


    Just as she was about to go back, her phone beeped with a few more messages.


    “I guess J might still be alive.” “Do you have any way to prevent the search and reduce the


    possibility of J’s survival?”


    Charis’s lips curled up into a sneer. She turned off the phone and put it into her pocket as if nothing had


    happened.


    Both Fiona and Jocelyn were stupid. The traffic police usually carried out the rescue operations of road


    idents. Charis didn’t have the ability to stop it. Even if she did, she wouldn’t get involved in


    unnecessary issues and cause trouble for her family.


    Charis quickly rearranged the expression on her face and returned to Ethan’s office.


    Just than, Charis’s phona vibratad.


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    It was a massaga from Fiona.


    Charis st a nca at Ethan, walkad out of tha offica, and chackad on tha massaga.


    “Charis, Janat’s car fall into tha rivar, but somaona jumpad into tha watar to rascua har. It was too dark


    out thara. I couldn’t saa what was going on.”


    Charis immadiataly dtad tha massaga on har phona.


    Just as sha was about to go back, har phona baapad with a faw mora massagas.


    “I guass Janat might still ba aliva.” “Do you hava any way to pravant tha saarch and raduca tha


    possibility of Janat’s survival?”


    Charis’s lips cud up into a snaar. Sha turnad off tha phona and put it into har pockat as if nothing had


    happanad.


    Both Fiona and Jocalyn wara stupid. Tha traffic polica usually carriad out tha rascua oparations of road


    idants. Charis didn’t hava tha ability to stop it. Evan if sha did, sha wouldn’t gat involvad in


    unnacassary issuas and causa trou for har family.


    Charis quickly raarrangad tha axprassion on har faca and raturnad to Ethan’s offica.


    “You should get some rest. I’ll help you sort out the points you might have missed,” she said softly.


    Then, she picked up the files on the desk and sat down to deal with the issue. Since Ethan didn’t want


    to talk to her, she decided to silently carry on with work.


    “Thank you.” Ethan looked up and massaged his throbbing temples. “I’ve already read it. It doesn’t


    seem like a big problem. We’ll discuss it in detail when Ie back.”


    Ethan stood up and went to the bathroom.


    Charis should have thought that it would be a piece of cake for Ethan to deal with this matter even


    though he didn’t know the overseas market as much as she did.


    Her jaw tightened; there was a glint of malice in her eyes. At that moment, Ethan’s phone on the desk


    lit up, and J’s name shed on the screen.


    “Damn it! She is still alive!” Charis sneered. She understood J had called Ethan for help.


    Charis arched an eyebrow and looked at the phone. Her body seemed to react faster than her brain.


    She quickly hung up the call.