I Need His Help

Bella's POV: A few minutes later, I finally calmed down. "Have you cried enough?" Herbert asked. "Yes." I took the tissue from his hand, wiped my nose, and nodded. At this time, Herbert lowered his head to look at the shirt on his chest and said with a smile, "Today, my shirt made a great contribution." Hearing this, I looked at the part of Herbert's shirt on his chest that had become wet. There must be tears and snot, and there were wrinkles everywhere. They were all done by me. But naturally, I would not show weakness. I wiped my tears and said, "Take it off and I'll wash it for you. Anyway, your shirt is a world brand, and I can't afford it!" Herbert lowered his head and cleared his throat, then said seriously, "Hurry up and tell me all the details about the budget case of the QT Company. You must take this matter seriously now because once you are convicted of commercial crimes, you are likely to go to jail. Do you understand?" Hearing his words, I naturally understood that my curr