Domineering Love
Chapter 508 - 507: You Don’t Have to Be So Good to Me

Chapter 508: Chapter 507: You Don’t Have to Be So Good to Me

"Miss Turner, ten billion is not a small amount, William has given you all his savings over these years, just this intention alone, you should be content. You’ve enjoyed your fair share of benefits during your time with William. If the Griffith Corporation had this ten billion now, the situation would stabilize, and William would have peace of mind. I think Miss Turner is not the kind of person who forgets past favors. That being said, I think you already know what to do. Also, I don’t want William to know about our meeting." Robert Griffith finished without any hesitations, and Cherish Turner got out of the car numbly.

That van drove past her, and Cherish only felt a palpitation of confusion.

Robert Griffith’s words were clear, years of savings, ten billion...

She had never thought that the thirty percent stake under William Griffith’s name was exchanged for his years of savings! Upon further consideration, the rising trend of the Turner Clan in Kyoto City must have had someone secretly assisting them. Thinking of William Griffith’s frequent travels between Haicheng and the United States, and his use of his private assets, Cherish suddenly realized and finally understood.

But why would he do this?

"Secretary Turner, the documents have already been placed on your desk." The assistant, with sharp eyes, stood in the pantry and saw Cherish exiting the elevator. She immediately leaned out and shouted.

Cherish Turner walked back to the Griffith Corporation absentmindedly, as if she had heard the shout or perhaps had not, only instinctively nodding her head. Her abnormal behavior aroused the curiosity of the assistant because she was usually smiling and friendly, and definitely wouldn’t act so disoriented. Moreover, she was late to work now, which was past her punctual arrival time.

In the president’s office, William Griffith received a phone call.

This call was from Oscar Winston in the United States.

"William, I’ve heard about your situation over there, it’s quite interesting. How about letting me join in on the fun?" Oscar Winston, on the other side of the phone call, was not in a hurry but spoke with a teasing tone.

"No need." William Griffith refused with a firm voice and continued solemnly, "Everyone handles their own affairs."

"Thud, thud——"

Hearing the knock at the door, William hurriedly responded and hung up the phone, then shouted, "Come in."

Cherish Turner walked in carrying coffee, and the air was instantly filled with a strong aroma. After putting down the coffee, she still hadn’t figured out what to say, until she finally spoke, "President Griffith, have you had breakfast?"

Hearing the title, William Griffith frowned and just said, "Go work."

As expected, Cherish Turner left, but she was sure he hadn’t eaten anything.

After a while, Cherish returned to the office. However, in her hands now was a sandwich. William Griffith had been looking down, focusing on the documents in his hands. It wasn’t until her soft, feminine voice reached him that he caught a glimpse of the sandwich on the side, "Bought it from outside, not sure if it’s good or not. But, eating a bit is better than eating nothing."

"You don’t need to be so kind to me." William Griffith stared at the sandwich and said faintly, "I am now just your boss."

"I know, I just happened to pass by. I’ll go work now." Cherish Turner said softly, turned around, and was about to leave when William Griffith grabbed her hand.

Her hands were ice-cold, just like before, never warming up.

William Griffith looked up at her, and Cherish Turner also turned back at the same time, their eyes intertwined with a complex undercurrent. However, he suddenly let go of her hand and coldly said, "Wear more clothes."

Cherish Turner hummed an acknowledgment and left the office.

But why did her hand still linger with his warmth?