Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 454

Bridgewater Corporation.

"Mr. Bridgewater, you signed in the wrong place." The secretary came in with a stack of documents and spoke carefully.

"What?" Arthur raised his head, his ice eyes piercing.

The secretary was so frightened that she just whispered, "Mr. Bridgewater, please re-sign."

Arthur took it and looked at it; he signed it with a big stroke of his pen and threw it at the secretary.

The secretary took it in shock, turned around, and left.

Walking out of the CEO's office, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Mr. Bridgewater was so abnormal today. All morning, he either signed wrongly or answered questions incorrectly. His mood was fluctuating. He even scolded her when she was pouring water for him.

She didn't know what kind of bad luck he had suffered, but he was definitely possessed by various debilitating spirits.

Arthur took out a cigar, lit it, and took a deep puff, his eyes dark.

After a while, he took out his phone and clicked on it.

On the screen, was a clip of the shameless Charles and Sylvia again, and he clicked on it casually.

"Charles, does it hurt?" On the screen, the doctor was changing Charles's wound. Sylvia stood aside and looked at the long wound on the man's arm. She was shocked and felt very guilty.

"It's okay, I'm a man, this little injury is nothing. Besides, for you, let alone getting hurt, it's worth losing my life." Charles smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and held her hand.

Sylvia wanted to withdraw her hand, but he held it tightly. She looked at the man's bleeding wound and couldn't bear to withdraw her hand.

At that time, the doctor disinfected the area, rubbed alcohol on it, and applied medicine.

Charles's eyes narrowed from time to time, and he bit his lip.

After a while, there was sweat on his forehead, but he didn't make a sound the whole time.

Sylvia took a tissue and wiped it gently for him.

The man held her soft little hand, put her palm close to his face, and closed his eyes.

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Arthur stood up suddenly and put out his cigar in the ashtray; his eyes darkened.

"What I said is true." Amelia held her chin in her hands, "Ever since I was a child, I have always hoped to find a boyfriend like you. Unfortunately, all I met were scumbags."

Arthur almost laughed out loud again.

"So you were in love in school?" He turned to look at her, his face becoming much more serious.

"No, that is not it." Amelia immediately waved her hands, "Don't make blind guesses, my mother will beat me to death."

"It's good that you know." Arthur shook his head. He happened to encounter a red light and the car stopped.

He turned his head.

His eyes narrowed instantly.

He saw a Bentley driving over next to his car and parked side by side with his car.

The window door of the Bentley was wide open, and what he saw was a beautiful and delicate face.

He breathed hard and tightened his fingers on the steering wheel.