Chapter 396: Looks Like a Joke
After breakfast, everyone went about their business—some to work, others to the hospital. Each person had their own tasks, and the division of labor was clear. Seeing how organized they were, Dwight couldn't help but feel a bit nostalgic. He stayed at home, unable to go anywhere. Now they all had things to do, and compared to them, he felt useless.
But he didn't mind. He could handle the company's affairs from home, which he was quite satisfied with. Besides, he was the only one who could do these things now. Without him, there wouldn't be anyone else to handle it.
Silvia ran into Cyril downstairs at the company. She hadn't expected to see him here, especially after their last unpleasant encounter. Now, here he was again.
But this time, Silvia knew exactly why he had come to see her—it was about the message she sent this morning. She looked at Cyril without saying a word, while Cyril's face bore a hint of restraint.
"We're divorced now, so what's the big deal if I wear this ring? D
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