Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife novel Chapter 1391

As soon as the four children said goodbye to the teachers, the vehicle slowly drove away from the school gate.

On their way home, Matthew remembered what the teacher said about Damian and looked at the boy who was having fun with Erica. "Among the songs the teacher played, which one do you like best?" he asked.

Damian tilted his head to the right and replied, "I like all of them."

"Would you like to learn how to play the piano?" 'Yesterday he said that he wanted to be a famous star like Debbie and Chantel. Does he actually want to be a pianist but still doesn't realize it?' Matthew wondered.

Damian blinked for an instant before asking for his father's permission. "Dad, is that okay?"

Matthew looked at his son with a smile that reached his eyes and said, "Yes, as long as you want it."

"Thank you, Dad!" The little boy's eyes lit up. He resembled Erica a lot when caught by surprise.

In fact, the boys looked more like their mother than their father.

After dinner, Matthew took Boswell to the company with him. There, Matthew started to show his son how to do the work.

In order to prove how serious he was about what he had said, Boswell paid full attention as he learned from his father.

Whenever he couldn't understand about something, Matthew would patiently explain it to him until he got it.

Meanwhile, many of the company's employees grew fond of the boy and began to address him as Mr. Huo the Third since he was Carlos Huo's grandson.

Later in the evening, Erica was with her children at home when she unexpectedly received a call from Matthew. "I got an emergency in the company, and I can't go home now. Could you bring me two documents I have in my safe in the study as soon as possible?"

"Sure!" Noticing the unusual urgency in Matthew's tone, Erica quickly got off the bed and told the maid to keep an eye on the three children playing in her room. Then she ran to the study.

They were still on the phone as Erica followed Matthew's instructions to open the safe.

If Matthew hadn't told her, Erica would never have known that there was a safe in that room. Putting her phone on the table, she said, "I'm done with the first lock, now what?"

"Turn right once and then turn left three times."

Crack! Erica heaved a sigh of relief and told the man on the other end of the line, "It's unlocked."

"Take out all the files on the top layer," Matthew instructed her.

The moment Erica squatted down to get the documents, several items at the bottom of the safe inadvertently caught her eye.

All of a sudden, the phone went silent.

Matthew waited a long time, but Erica didn't say anything else. So he called, "Rika?"

There was no response from the other end of the line.

Matthew raised his voice. "Rika!"

He called her three times in a row before he finally got a response from her. Yet it didn't get past him how faint her voice sounded. "I'm listening."

"What's wrong?"

With reddened eyes, Erica held a stack of files in her hands and shook her head. "Nothing. What do I do next?"

"Find an envelope with the number 19 and bring it to me in person. Ask the servant to look after the children until you're back. Don't let anyone else touch this file."

A single tear rolled down Erica's cheek as she nodded. "Okay."

"Now, I'll tell you how to lock the safe," Matthew continued.

Before closing the safe, Erica took out several other things from it without Matthew's knowledge. She then temporarily placed them on the table as she followed his instructions.

After they hung up, Erica left the maid to take care of the kids and took a car from the garage so she could drive to ZL Group.

With her hands on the steering wheel, Erica couldn't shake the memory of what she had seen in the safe as tears kept falling down her face.

It turned out that Matthew had pretended too well.