Rise Of Rejected Husband

Chapter 161

They looked at Richard with smiling faces. "Yes, that means years." He said yes so quickly and so enthusiastically.

Richard frowned. "So you don't know that it exists?"

The smile on his face disappeared and suddenly became more serious. "How do you mean sir?" he wondered about something he didn't seem to know, even though he held a rather important status in the company, he was not just an ordinary staff working at the very outside.

If he was compared to an orange, then he could say that he was the flesh, not the rind, not the fibres or the outer skin. She was the flesh of the fruit, but she had never heard of anything involving gifts on the company's celebration map. He was so curious, but he waited patiently for Richard, the man named Morel in the place, to sip the wine in his glass.

Richard placed his glass on the table. "There are prizes, but they're not announced at the front of the party or held openly. They observe your work, then give a judgment, and send it directly to you."