Divorce Has Never Felt This Good

Divorce Has Never Felt This Good Chapter 63

At 6 p.m., Talia knocked on the door to Becky’s office. “Miss Ramos, the dinner is scheduled at half past six,” she reminded.

Hearing this, Becky raised her hand and rubbed her aching temples. “Thanks, Talia.”

It would take roughly twenty minutes to get to the restaurant if the traffic was okay.

Becky promptly shut off her computer, grabbed her things, and stood up to leave.

Talia was waiting for her by the door. “Will you need a driver?”

Becky shook her head. “No need. I can take us there.”

If she ended up drinking, she could just have a designated driver.

“Okay.”

They two headed straight to the basement parking lot. Noticing that Talia was following her, Becky stopped and said, “You can take your car.”

If she took her own car, Talia could drive home after dinner.

Becky’s intentions, she nodded and walked to her

Talia briefed Becky on

Nixon, the director of the village committee,

the contract for compensation, but later on, he was also the first one who went back on his word and broke the contract. It was obvious

Becky mused, “Doran’s a smart man.” And she liked to negotiate

and then started talking about Briar. “It seems that Briar also signed the contract and then went back on his word,

clicked her tongue.

that Becky had a general idea of what was going

“See you, Miss Ramos.”

“Drive safe.”

at that time, they made it to the restaurant

their appointed private room, they still had two minutes to

waiter pushed the door open and let

today, so he sent me in his stead. There was a traffic jam on the road, and I apologize for our tardiness. I

little dissatisfied, while Briar seemed unfazed. The latter even invited Becky to

his mood and said graciously, “Miss Ramos, thank you for coming. Our appointed time is half past six,

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