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.

resigned tone, "It's to discuss the

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

knew he was cursing me under

felt compelled to clarify, "It's about the project you wanted to finalize

smiled-it seemed I

I'm currently dealing with Mr. Noah, so why is Mr. Martin getting

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

was right, asking, "Where will

I relented,

"That's the right choice! A wise person always understands practicality and never suffers from losses. We'll see you in Acacia Hall at Feusaka Hotel at

slammed the door shut. Immediately after, I wondered who would be the most suitable to bring with me. It would be great if Carol were here. Amidst my thoughts, someone knocked on the door, and I opened it to see Jeremiah again. I instinctively frowned and coldly asked,

and quickly smiled flatteringly. "I forgot to mention, Mr. Martin asks that