Divorce Has Never Felt This Good

Becky sensed that someone was staring at her and turned to look, only to find that Rory’s car was next to hers.

How unlucky!

She raised her eyebrows and quickly looked away.

Minutes ticked by but the traffic was unrelenting. At nine o’clock, Talia called. “Miss Ramos, will you attend the meeting later?”

“Yes. Please tell Mr. Perkins that I’m stuck in traffic and will be there in around ten minutes.”

“Okay, will do.”

Fortunately, as soon as she got off the phone with Talia, the road ahead cleared up.

Becky hurried to Fairway Group. The meeting was to be held at nine o’clock, and she was running late. By the time she arrived, the conference room was already full of people.

Becky pushed the door open and walked in. Elvin looked up at her and said with displeasure, “Miss Ramos is finally here. Let’s start.”

it to heart. She knew she was in the

This was the project Becky had taken over the previous night, and the final result could be imagined. The two representatives of the village left

made things difficult for her in the

with a backup plan earlier this year. What I said to the villagers last night were not empty words. This is just business. Aren’t both parties supposed to cooperate? If the other party refuses to budge, then we have to adjust. Since we have a backup plan, there’s no need to bend over backward to accommodate the demands of the

for a new manager to scold a CEO

Fairway Group for so many years and enjoyed a certain level of prestige. However, Becky was new here, and people with insight

people present weren’t stupid, so they

ten seconds had passed since Becky finished speaking, but nobody said

had expected this. She smiled and looked at Myron

Ramos surely is young, but I agree with her. The East Village has been trying to take advantage of us

who was sitting next to Myron, nodded

Becky a glance and

last few words through

back at him calmly and