Beyond the Divorce

Indeed, Jeremiah couldn't resist my assertive demeanor. He looked displeased, saying, "Mr. Martin Terrell, of course."

I scoffed and asked, "Do I know that person? Why would he extend an invitation to me? Mr. Jeremiah, you know I don't attend random gatherings, right? There must be a reason for the invitation. Your cousin Chad knows it, too."

My attitude left Jeremiah at a loss as he glanced at me. "Ms. Chloe, I suggest you think twice before making a regretful decision."

I frowned at his words and retorted, "Are you threatening me?"

I knew he was merely Martin's middle-man. Jeremiah would fail if he couldn't secure my attendance. As expected, he became apprehensive toward my displeasure. "Ms. Chloe, please don't misunderstand me

"Mr. Marting doesn't invite just anyone for a meal. If anyone else wishes to dine with him, they must have the right connections. He's doing more than enough by taking the initiative, so I advise you not to be unappreciative."

I raised a brow and offered him a chance to convince me, "How arrogant of him. You should know I don't succumb to such tactics. So, what's his reason for inviting me for a meal?"

"He..." Jeremiah paused before continuing, "You'll know once you meet him. It'll work to your advantage, Ms. Chloe."

"You should leave." I noticed Jeremiah refused to reveal anything more. I pretended to close the door, and he stopped it.

said with a resigned tone,

ignorance, asking, "What project? I'm not here to collaborate with

tongue. I knew

about the

seemed I had guessed

dealing with Mr. Noah, so why is Mr. Martin getting involved?

irked Jeremiah, and he sneered before glancing at me slyly. "Hmph, you underestimate him, Ms. Chloe. Don't be so arrogant if

the time was right, asking, "Where

relented, Jeremiah perked

choice! A wise person always understands practicality and never suffers from losses.

great if Carol were here. Amidst my thoughts,

to mention, Mr. Martin asks