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.

she understood Becky’s intentions, she nodded and

Talia briefed

Briar Nixon, the director of the village

one who went

wryly, Becky mused, “Doran’s a smart man.”

Briar also signed the contract and then went back on his word, following

clicked her tongue.

idea of what was going on, she

“See you, Miss Ramos.”

“Drive safe.”

they made it

and Talia made it to their appointed private

waiter pushed the door open and let

Becky Ramos, the manager of Fairway Group. Mr. Perkins had something else to deal with today, so he sent me in his stead. There was a traffic

Doran looked a little dissatisfied,

and Briar exchanged glances. Doran adjusted his mood and said graciously, “Miss Ramos, thank you for coming. Our appointed time is half past six, so

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