Divorced but Delighted

Chapter 86 Someone Tried to Kidnap Her and Guess Who Did That?

As soon as she finished speaking, William’s face darkened, and his sharp brows furrowed tightly.

But before the two people next to him could look over, he had returned to his casual look.

“It’s fine as long as she doesn’t affect her work. I haven’t recalled the cost I spent on her yet.”

Cierra Boyle followed behind William Barton, changed the topic and didn’t mention Lydia Navarro

anymore.

“William, do you want to go with us tonight? The Boyle family suddenly changed their mind and turned their family banquet into a group of people’s dinner party. They didn’t invite you?”

It was said from Lydia Navarro that the Boyle family had invited almost the entire upper class of New York, and even some families they usually looked down on had been invited. Some low-key wealthy families had also received invitations.

Of course, it was up to whether they were invited party or not.

Although William Barton was not in the name of the Barton family, XR Entertainment was still a big company. Now he had some influence in New York, especially in the entertainment industry.

As expected, the Boyle family should have sent the invitation card.

William Barton snorted and did not deny it. “Do you think they are qualified to let me attend the Boyle family’s dinner party?”

His tone was full of sarcasm. When it came to the Boyle family, William Barton was so arrogant.

“So you’re saying that you’re not going?”

Cierra Boyle followed behind him, his eyes full of ridicule.

“Ms. Navarro, are you not going? What if any young masters really like Ms. Navarro…”

“What does that have to do with me?”

Before Cierra Boyle could finish his words, he was interrupted by William Barton.

He stopped, turned around, and retorted, “Lydia Navarro is just an artist of my company. Cici Barton, don’t think at random, okay?”

Her footsteps came to a sudden halt and she was caught off guard. Cierra Boyle bumped into William Barton’s chest, causing her nose to ache.

She covered her nose and nodded heavily. Her eyes were naturally red, and she looked aggrieved and pitiful.

“Are you all right?”

Barton, who was standing behind him, frowned

Barton frowned and looked at

head and waved his hand. His nasal voice was heavy as he said, “It’s okay,

snorted coldly. “It

Thank goodness my nose is real. If I did it like those artists in your industry, you

and then the

the atmosphere in the president’s office of the

tasks were assigned to Draven Trevino, making it hard for him

breathe.

walked into the office with

only then that she felt a little

Trevino early in

he also brought breakfast and placed it on the coffee table in the reception room

the morning? Or did Mr. Morgan fail to satisfy her

“Ryan West.”

his sentence, he was interrupted by

wwwwwww

was wrapped in anger didn’t feel anything and was still fiddling with his breakfast

call her

both ears. Mr. Trevino, you don’t have to

you just speak normally?” Draven Trevino couldn’t stand it

on,

West couldn’t help rolling

at him and said, “You’re

ordinary person would eat coffee with fried dough

is a combination of Orient and

West snorted and

the coffee table, then slowly picked up the coffee, took a sip, and slowly took a bite

was still crisp and made a clicking sound in the office. The smell of oil was mixed with the fragrance in the office, and

anymore. He put down the pen and closed the lid. He looked at Ryan

back?”

were unclear.

computer. He tapped on the keyboard with his free hand from time to time

obvious that he was still holding a grudge

yesterday.

“If you’re still angry about what happened yesterday, I apologize to you. But when you go back, you should

dare he take advantage of me?

raised his eyes, glanced at Draven Trevino,