A Billion-Rich Woman Was Chased by Her EX-Husband

Chapter 192

Joseph exited the chairman’s office and went back to his own.

“Mr. Sawle! How are you? Did the chairman give you any trouble?” Max had already prepared coffee for him and asked with a concerned look.

The man gracefully walked to the sofa and sat down. He then picked up his coffee cup and took a sip.

“It wasn’t hard.”

Max sighed in relief, his heart now at ease.

“Can that be done?”

“I knew he wouldn’t bring you any fruit to snack on! He’s just a phony dad!” Max widened his eyes in surprise.

“Ah, sometimes I really wish that he isn’t my real dad. I really hope I’m not his biological son.”

Joseph was taken aback to realise that the coffee he had consumed had lost its fragrance and tasted as bitter as medicine. “Regrettably, half of the coffee inside me is now his blood.”

“Alas!” Max sighed despondently, not knowing what to utter.

“Jake has already transferred the responsibility of Ada’s wedding to Skyler.”

“What?! Fuck?!”

Max was taken aback and livid. “Not only did you come up with the plan to win over Ada, but you also spearheaded the team to hold meetings and strategize the wedding plan day and night, putting in the extra effort. Even if you don’t want to, you still have to work hard, right?”

“Now that something like this has occurred, no one desires it. Why does he not recall your benevolence and just assign your task to someone else?! This must be something that the old crone Aubree betrayed!”

“Not only that,” Joseph said coldly, narrowing his starry eyes, “if this matter with Skyler is resolved, the management rights of the Sawle Group Hotel will be transferred to Skyler in the future.”

Max sucked in a cold breath and pinched himself crazily.

Jake, the old brat, usually presides over the group, but lacks true wisdom; however, he is adept at playing with his own son!

“Then, why didn’t you fight for it? Aren’t you going to do anything as Skyler takes away your project?!”

“Is it necessary? Jake and his daughter are just pretending. From the start, what Jake wanted to do was to divide my rights.”

“It turns out there is a rationale for Skyler to let her teach,” Joseph’s expression remained unchanged.

Had he been so enraged by such an event, he might not have survived until now. He would have perished away like nothing.

“Are we just going to sit here and accept our fate?” Max gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with determination.

Joseph lowered his eyes, not uttering a word, as he took a sip of his coffee.

his brows and his mouth set in a flat line, “to be honest,

of her as a goddess, but when you mention her, you get all excited. What’s

is out for revenge. She’s trying to push you into a fiery pit of death!” His courage was particularly strong this time.

Joseph said bluntly, his heart still aching a bit as he thought of

it will be a disaster for your standing

looking out for her, and Director Thorp cherishing her as if his life depended on it,

Sawle Group. She leveraged her family’s

worry, I’m not so easily

lips curled up into a cold smile. “If I couldn’t take a punch, I

I already have a strategy in place.”

What is

eyes, resting with a slight curl

he murmured, “Let Chloe win and

was stunned, staring in disbelief.

instantly grasped the significance of Mr.

victory, then let

time, I’m not gonna let anyone stand in her way

*

for the evening, but he declined

flood of emotions surged

not only tricked him into climbing the stairs but also had a puppet

to adulthood, he had almost never encountered a woman who frustrated him as much as Grace, who had used and betrayed him, leaving him

at the brand-new hotel lobby, which was even more

due to her “country bumpkin” identity, he also felt that she was too far removed from

now vaguely realized that he was too far away from her world, to the point of being persistent in chasing and striving,

pride and dignity and remained by

never been an

talking to the two hotel executives about some work, Jordan happened to glance over his shoulder and spot the strikingly noticeable Joseph standing

sinking into gloom.

it. You all go and get your work done

“Yes, Secretary Stewart.”

with a cold face, walked in front of Joseph after the two executives

coffee shop is on the third floor. If you need a room, head

to view your President Thorp,” Joseph spoke bluntly, his angular

cold smile, his eyes

not been a hotel, he would have opened the door and allowed his people

say, but today I must meet with

past, he would have walked away after being humiliated like this, but this time, he pretended to be

slept well tonight,

scolded.

to see you, as your presence