252. CEO?

Sara stood up as soon as she saw Yohan, while Assistant Nolan, standing behind Yohan, awkwardly exited the room.

Ignoring Sara, Yohan slouched into his chair, delving into the documents on his desk. Sara approached and softly said, "I brought you some food. You should eat, it's already four o'clock."

Yohan remained silent.

"It's late and you haven't eaten yet," Sara persisted, her voice gentle.

Yohan curtly replied, "I've got loads of work. Just leave."

"Yohan..."

"Get the hell out of here," he exploded, angrily tossing papers off his desk. Sara flinched at the sudden outburst, her body trembling.

Sara's eyes filled with tears, and Yohan, noticing her tears, furrowed his brows deeply, turning away and slipping his hands into his pockets.

"I've told you, I don't even want to look at you. Why do you keep coming back in front of me?" he questioned sharply.

"I’m your wife," Sara replied softly.

"You didn't remember that when you were in his bed?" His voice escalated as he turned