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Charles Smith embarked on the journey back home three days later. However, he did not choose to go home directly, but entrusted Sunny to take away his clothes. I silently handed the packed suitcase to her. The little girl smiled smugly and said to me, "Sister Linda, don't worry, Charles Smith is resting at my house now, I will take good care of him." After that, she turned around with the suitcase and wanted to leave, but suddenly stopped and added, "By the way, Charles Smith said he likes to eat the squirrel fish you made very much. I have to trouble you to send me the recipe." She stared at my face closely, as if she wanted to catch a trace of anger from my expression.

If it were in the past, facing such a provocation, I would not hesitate to teach her a lesson. But now, my heart is unusually calm, without any waves. I gently raised the corners of my mouth, took out my mobile phone, and added her contact information. Sunny was very surprised by my indifference, and looked back at me several times when she left.

After she left, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to ask her to pass on the divorce agreement. I had no choice but to go there in person.

When I arrived at the company, Cherry Jones, another assistant of Charles Smith , hurried over and asked in surprise: " Mrs. Smith , why are you here? Charles Smith is not here at this time." I asked: "Where is Sunny ?" Cherry Jones looked embarrassed and replied: "Not here either." I smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I just came to send something to Charles Smith ."

I went to Charles Smith 's office and found that it had changed a lot as soon as I entered the door. The desk was full of cute dolls and succulents, a pair of cartoon couple water cups were placed on the coffee table, and even the cushions on the business sofa were changed to pink. No need to guess, these are all Sunny 's masterpieces. Although it seems a bit out of place, it easily declares her sovereignty. Cherry Jones looked embarrassed, and I glanced around and said lightly: "Well, it's good to change the taste occasionally."

I walked to Charles Smith's desk and punched in the combination to the safe. Fortunately, the safe opened smoothly. I put the divorce agreement in it and told Cherry Jones to remind Charles Smith to check it. Then, I left the company.

After wandering around aimlessly for two rounds, I returned home. At this time, I found that Sunny had posted a circle of friends. The photo showed a plate of squirrel fish that didn't look good, and the caption read: "It was my first time making it, and I almost burned it. Fortunately, the president didn't mind and ate it all! Thank you, the president who understands how to tolerate the little crybaby!"