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

feigned ignorance, asking, "What project? I'm not here to collaborate with others this time.

clicked his tongue. I knew

to clarify, "It's about

I

project we discussed today, huh? I'm currently dealing with Mr. Noah, so why is Mr. Martin getting involved? Who is

slyly. "Hmph, you underestimate him, Ms.

was right,

I relented,

practicality and never suffers from losses. We'll see you in Acacia Hall at Feusaka Hotel at six

I 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,

quickly smiled flatteringly. "I forgot to mention, Mr. Martin asks that you come alone.