Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 61 Denied Access I entered the factory gates only to be stopped by a stern security guard.

I told him I wanted to meet with Fred.

The security guard scrutinized me and said, “Mr.Fred isn’t here.

He’s currently on a business trip.

“Could you tell me where he went?” I asked anxiously because my time in the city was limited.

“I wouldn’t know,” he said with a sour attitude.

“Could you at least give me his phone number? I’ve come from out of town and just need to call him.” After what happened four years ago, I didn’t keep Fred’s contact information.

“I don’t have it,” he replied curtly.

“What do you want with him?” “I’m here to discuss a business partnership!” “You can talk to the marketing department for that.

Do you really need to meet the boss? We get many people like you who just waste our time.

Just get out of here!” It was unbelievable that such a large factory would hire someone so rude.

The rain was getting heavier, and I started shivering.

Suddenly, I noticed phone numbers for different departments on the security guard’s desk.

Swallowing my pride, I asked, “Please, I’ve come a long way.

at least give me some hot water? I’ll leave right after.” “Enough with your

have any hot water

said, pushing me

stumbled, and he slammed

too small for the

my heart felt

would have to walk a long way to catch

option was to stand

go home like this, but Matthew would suspect something if I spent too much time in

him from

soaked to the bone, I kept hoping someone from the factory

Fred’s phone number would

out, and

middle–aged men rolled down the window and C +15 BONUS “What can I do for

came to

Fred.

“Or even the Marketing Manager!” He glanced at me and

car drove off,

“Don’t

ride to a place where you can catch a

Mr.

Fred isn’t here.

wasting your time.” “I came from out of town to discuss a

have a full proposal, and I’m on