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.

intentions, she nodded and walked to her own

the drive to the restaurant, Talia briefed Becky

Nixon, the East Village’s head, and Briar Nixon, the director of the village committee, were going to be

one who went back on his word and broke the contract. It was

a smart man.” And she liked to negotiate with

that Briar also signed the contract and then went back on his word, following the example of the others. But it was he who persuaded Doran to break the contract a

her tongue.

had a general idea of what was going on,

“See you, Miss Ramos.”

“Drive safe.”

was light at that time, they

Becky and Talia made it to their appointed private room, they still had

pushed the door

Fairway Group. Mr. Perkins had something else to deal with today, so he sent me in his stead. There

what Becky said, Doran and Briar had different reactions. Doran looked a little dissatisfied, while Briar seemed

glances. Doran adjusted his mood and said graciously, “Miss Ramos, thank

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