Chapter 307:
Hearing that, my heart started racing. I wasn’t ready to get married to Herbert immediately. I still needed some time to get used to it. Besides, how could I let him succeed so quickly? I didn’t want to agree so easily.
I quickly changed the subject.
“I’m talking about work with you. Why did you change the subject?”
“It’s still a job, the position of the president’s wife.”
“I’m not interested in that position.”
“Then be my wife.”
“Is there any difference?”
“Anyway, this position must be yours.”
“I must work in the future.”
“I didn’t say I wouldn’t allow you to work part-time. In the future, your job will be the wife of Herbert, and you can choose your own side job.”
“I can consider that,” I replied with a smile.
“But if you insist on looking for a side job, I have a suggestion.”
“What suggestion?”
I was intrigued.
“Go back to work at the Wharton Group!”
Immediately, I rejected the idea.
“I don’t want to be your colleague!”
“Then be my subordinate.”
“What’s the difference?”
We kept sending each other messages like this, one sentence after another, until we didn’t fall asleep until late at night.
The next day, at ten o’clock in the morning, I woke up. It was all his fault. He had been chatting with me last night until three o’clock in the morning. I grabbed my phone and found dozens of messages from Herbert.
I read the texts one by one, and a sense of happiness completely enveloped me.
“Why aren’t you speaking?”
“Say something?”
“Are you asleep?”
“You fell asleep?”
“Then I’ll go to bed.”
“Good night!”
Bella’s POV:
These were the texts sent to me by Herbert this morning:
“Are you awake?”
“Still sleeping?”
“Baby, are you up?”
“I’m going to work.”
“I’ve already arrived at the company.”
“I’ve already finished the morning meeting.”
