Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 1310

"You brat, I ask you so much because I care about you. What are you talking about?" Mabie said.

Vera stuck out her tongue, glanced at the customer flow in the restaurant, and asked, "Today's business seems to be manageable. Why don't I go back first?"

"Yeah, go ahead."

After getting Mabie's consent, Vera quickly packed up and went home.

Meanwhile, Ernest was sitting on the sofa and talking casually with Quill in the president's office at the Hanover Corporation.

However, he was basically jesting. Quill had to work, yet Ernest kept talking, interrupting his thoughts.

Twice later, Quill raised his head and looked at him with an unfriendly gaze.

Ernest immediately smiled and said, "Don't mind me. Do what you have to do. I'll just talk."

Quill was speechless.

How could he still work when he was talking, disturbing his thoughts?

Ernest seldom came to his office unless he had something important to tell him. Thinking about this, Quill put down the pen in his hand and leaned back on the chair. He stared at Ernest coldly.

"Why did you suddenly come here?"

His fingertips tapped against the surface of the table in an extremely casual manner.

Seeing that, Ernest raised his eyebrows and said, "What, we have been friends for so many years. Can't I even come to your company to see you? Is only Vera allowed to?"

Quill didn't reply.

He pinched the space between his eyebrows and said impatiently, "Why in the world are you here? Don't beat around the bush; I still have work to do."

"Tsk, you... When you didn't have a girlfriend, all you did was work. Now that you have one, you're still a workaholic. Can't you be more concerned about your girlfriend?" Ernest said.

If he had paid more attention, he probably would've noticed something, and Vera needn't sneak to the drug store to buy the pregnancy test kit.

Yet he regarded her as his sister, and she asked him to keep it a secret.

Ernest could do that, but he couldn't stop himself from not saying anything.

He kept feeling that he was losing out if he didn't say this big secret, so Ernest felt he had to say something. But he'd promised Vera to keep it a secret, so he could only hint at Quill.

After all, this was a matter between the two of them. Wouldn't Vera suffer a loss if she kept quiet about it and Quill was kept in the dark the entire time?

Besides... it would have been easy if it was that straightforward. However, he saw Yulia in the company that day.

Yulia...

She was Quill's childhood sweetheart; she must still mean something to Quill. It would've been fine if she didn't do anything, but if...

If...

Ernest did not dare to imagine what would happen next, and he did not want to imagine his old friend as such a despicable person.

"I have a lot of work in the company, but that doesn't mean I don't care about her. You, on the other hand... why are you suddenly concerned about this?"