Divorce Has Never Felt This Good

On their way to dinner, Becky and Talia hit a traffic jam on the road. They made it to the restaurant only five minutes before the appointed time.

Becky stepped out of the car and strode inside the restaurant, her high heels clacking on the marble floor.

The private room was located on the fourth floor. Because it was dinner time, the elevator was full and stopped on almost every floor.

Becky looked down at her wristwatch. When she looked up, she suddenly saw a familiar figure standing outside the elevator on the third floor.

Denise?

Becky raised her eyebrows and looked away. Soon, the elevator doors slid to a close.

A few seconds later, the elevator doors opened again on the fourth floor and Becky walked out.

When she arrived at the private room, she found that the door was slightly ajar. It seemed that Robbie was on the phone inside.

His voice wasn’t that loud, but Becky overheard him saying into the phone, “Miss Casper…”

Hearing that, Becky raised her eyebrows and turned her head to look at Talia.

Talia nodded and knocked on the door. “Mr. Powell.”

soon as Talia spoke, Robbie

“I’m sorry for being late,

being late. “Don’t worry about

“Still, I’m sorry.”

so sorry, then why not punish

“Are you good at drinking? If you can’t hold your liquor, then forget it. I’ll

looked at the man in front

the world of business worked, so

my drink.

and downed half of its contents in

laughter. “You are so straightforward! I like dealing with

tilted upward slightly. “You

with Highlight Group for a long time. It should’ve gone without saying that the two parties would

they would make things difficult for her, so she played nice and drank a lot over dinner to

said that he’d

she wasn’t too disappointed. It was good enough that Robbie didn’t leave right away. She felt

Robbie really meant, Becky didn’t bother to persuade him anymore.

let me

you and your secretary to work till such a late hour, so allow my secretary