It was already past nine o'clock in the evening.
In the building of Tip Top Media, the light in the President's Office was still on.
Carl took the document from his assistant Kalyan. After turning a few pages, he stopped. He raised his
eyes slightly and looked ahead. No one knew what he was thinking.
Kalyan was still waiting for Carl to finish reading the document and give some comments.
Seeing this, he couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Carl, is there anything wrong with this document?"
Carl glanced at his phone on the side. "Why didn't she text me?" he whispered.
His voice was very low.
Kalyan did not hear it clearly. He claimed to know Carl the best.
He looked at Carl's eyes to figure out what he was thinking, but failed. Then he tried to ask, "Mr. Carl,
what did you just say?"
Hearing this, Carl came back to his senses. "Ah," he said, "you should get off work. Your child is little,
so you should go home early."
"After you hired the second babysitter for us, my wife is much more relaxed. It doesn't matter if I come
home sooner or later..."
Although Kalyan was busy with his work, he was well-paid and could afford to hire a babysitter.
When his wife delivered the baby, he hired a babysitter, and then Carl also hired a babysitter for them.
His wife was unsatisfied because he was always busy with his work, but after Carl hired a babysitter for
them, his wife stopped complaining and asked him to work overtime every day...
Carl nodded, "Alright, you can work overtime if you want. I have to go."
Kalyan was stunned for a moment, "OK."
Recently, to avoid paparazzi, Carl almost stayed at the company all day long.
Even if he went home, he just took a shower, changed his clothes, and waited to leave until midnight.
He left so early today.
After Kalyan finished speaking, he thought of something and said, "The paparazzi downstairs stayed
until eight p.m. and left."
At first, the paparazzi stayed until dawn, but then they left gradually.
There was as much news in the entertainment industry. If they couldn't get some from Carl, they could
go for other news.
"Oh." Carl replied indifferently. He stood up and straightened his clothes.
Carl picked up the coat on the back of the chair and walked out.
He hurried as if he couldn't wait.
Where was he going in such a hurry?
Kalyan turned around and took two steps forward. He raised his voice and asked, "Mr. Carl, where are
you going? If you're in a hurry, I'll drive you there."
"I'll go to a cocktail party." Carl said and waved his hand, saying that he did not need Kalyan to drive
him.
A cocktail party?
Kalyan thought of Universe's dinner party tonight.
At present, Universe and Tip Top had no cooperation, but Universe has sponsored "My Life" and Carl
was also a guest of "My Life", so Carl got an invitation from Universe.
Jessica took an advertisement for Universe. Christopher had benefited from her popularity. He said in
public that he was a friend of Jessica, so Jessica had to attend this reception.
Carl also wanted to attend the party, but if he went, the paparazzi would definitely go as well. If so,
there would be no fun, so he didn't go.
As Carl walked towards the elevator, he took out his phone and flipped through Jessica's Moments of
WeChat.
She didn't share anything in her WeChat Moments, and she didn't even reply his message.
Was she drunk at the party?
When he reached the elevator, he couldn't help but call her.
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