Billionaire Ex-wife: I Can't Live Without You

The assistant nodded confidently.

One more thing, Mr.

Shaw, he added with a knowing smile.

During the date, the man should take the initiative.

For example, initiate a kiss to show your affection.

Thats what makes a date genuine and memorable.

Got it.

You can leave now.

Upon hearing this, the assistants face lit up with joy.

He quickly gathered his things and exited, grateful for the early dismissal. Kyson watched him leave before making his way over to Dulcies workspace.

She was busy organizing a stack of documents, her brow furrowed in concentration.

Kyson paused, contemplating whether to interrupt her.

He decided against it, not wanting to disturb her.

He stood there for a while before turning away.

After all, this was their first date since getting married.

It needed to be special, not rushed.

Several uneventful days drifted by, leaving Dulcie increasingly perplexed.

Kyson had, to her surprise, refrained from his usual teasing over the past few days.

Could it be that he realized her diligent efforts at work and decided to ease off? Intrigued by this unexpected change in behavior, Dulcie brewed a fresh cup of coffee and tentatively approached Kysons office door.

With a soft knock, she called out, Mr.

May I come in? He didnt refuse, so Dulcie entered.

Mr.

Shaw, Ive put your coffee here, she said, carefully placing it on his desk.

Without shifting his gaze from the screen, Kysons response was clipped and distant.

Leave.

Something was definitely off.

Since that afternoon, Kyson had been acting strangely.

Dulcie watched his peculiar behavior, growing more suspicious by the minute.

Mr. Shaw, are you.

Kyson looked at her, his brow furrowed in puzzlement.

Do you need something? Have you completed all your assigned tasks? His demeanor had reverted to its usual coldness.

Maybe his recent business dealings werent going as planned.noveldrama

Dulcie decided it was best not to stick around in the office and left quickly.

To avoid trouble, it was best to steer clear of the CEOs office.

As soon as she left, Kyson allowed himself a fleeting smile, casting a glance at the space she had just been in.

Certain that she wouldnt return to the office that afternoon, Kyson discreetly made his way to the exclusive elevator and exited the building.

Upon returning home, he opened his closet and frowned at the meticulously arranged rows of identical black suits.

No matter how he tried to wear them, these clothes always ended up looking monotonously the same.