ire spent the entire day locked inside her office at thepany, never once stepping outside. During that time, she neither ate nor drank, sitting silently in her chair, lost in memories of her time with charlie—from their first meeting, to their marriage, and everything up to now.


    She had no idea how many times she broke down in tears; her eyes were already red and swollen.


    By evening, after all the employees had left for the day, Sun Mengmeng gently knocked on her office door and asked softly, “Boss wilson, aren’t you leaving work yet?”


    ire replied, “I’ll leave in a little while. You go on home. Are there any other colleagues still outside?”


    Sun Mengmeng answered, “No, I’m the only one left.”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    ire let out a quiet sigh of relief and said, “Alright, you go ahead, Mengmeng. I’ll be right behind you.”


    “Okay, Mr. willson, I’ll head out then.”


    Sun Mengmeng gave her a polite goodbye and turned to leave the office. ire waited another ten minutes, making sure everyone was truly gone, then slowly dragged her weary body out of the office.


    As she looked over the wide, spotless office space, she felt an aching reluctance to leave.


    Leaving charlie and hiding her identity would be like vanishing from the world altogether.


    When that day came, her designpany would have no choice but to close down.


    Many projects were still iplete. In theing month or so, she needed to work quickly to catch up on progress. Although it wouldn’t be possible to finish everything in a rush, she hoped to at leastplete a portion of the work.


    For the projects that couldn’t be finished, she would have to make arrangements to refund the project funds and pay the necessary penalties before leaving.


    Paying liquidated damages on arge scale might wipe out all the profits thepany had earned during this period, but in ire’s view, money was no longer the priority.<fn6901> Discover more novels at Find?Novel</fn6901>


    She drove back to Tomson One alone. Returning to the nearly 200 million yuan mansion filled her withplex emotions.


    In the yard was the Rolls-Royce Cullinan that her father, Jacob, used to drive.


    She had once believed that both the luxury house and luxury car were bought with the money charlie earned through Feng Shui consultations.


    But now, looking at them again, she realized there had always been a hidden truth she had never known.


    With a sigh, she parked the car, opened the door like a soulless figure, and walked into the house.


    At that time, Jacob and ine were sitting on the sofa. Although the television was on, they weren’t paying attention to it. Instead, both were glued to their phones, animatedly discussing their uing trip to the Maldives.


    Seeing ire return, ine immediately called out excitedly, “ire, everyone online says snorkeling in the Maldives is amazing! I’m thinking of asking your dad to take me shopping for snorkeling gear tomorrow. Want toe along?”


    ire shook her head and replied, “You two go ahead. I’m not interested in those kinds of things. We only have a few days in the Maldives this time. I’d rather take the opportunity to rest and rx.”


    ine smiled and said, “You and your husband are always so busy with work. It’s rare to get a chance for a tropical vacation—you really should unwind. But your dad and I are different. We have nothing to do all day and don’t know where to put our energy. So while we’re in the Maldives, I’m nning a full itinerary! Besides snorkeling, I want to chase dolphins and try deep-sea fishing. They say skilled captains can even take you to see Bryde’s whales, so we’ll definitely go check that out too!”


    ire nodded but didn’t approach the two of them. She simply said, sounding a bit weary, “Mom, Dad, you can take your time nning. I’m feeling a little tired, so I’ll head upstairs to rest.”


    ine didn’t think much of it and said to Jacob with a hint of regret, “The ind we picked for this trip really is the best in all of the Maldives. The only pity is that we don’t get to take a private jet this time…”


    As ire walked up the stairs, she overheard her mother’sint and felt a surge of frustration.


    Her mother had always been this way—obsessed with vanity, bold to the point of recklessness.


    She had even dared to transfer funds from charlie’s bank ount, which contained tens of billions of yuan. Should she go down right now and demand to know what gave her the nerve to do such a thing?


    And hadn’t her mother considered, even for a moment, how humiliating her actions might be for her own daughter?