Fall for You After Divorce

Chapter 223

He was supposed to come over tonight to express his feelings to

Briana, but seeing her tired look, Hector decided to wait a bit longer and find a more suitable moment.

“Okay.”

Briana opened the door and walked into the villa, the living room was pitch black, Madeline hadn’t returned from the event yet.

She simply didn’t turn on the lights, went straight upstairs, took a bath, and then went to sleep.

Since rejecting Maxim, Briana’s life had returned to its previous tranquility. Although they were in the same city, they had not seen each other since that day.

MY Corporation had a lot of issues to resolve. At first, Briana would occasionally daydream, but as she got busier, she seldom thought of Maxim.

After returning from Rosecliff Village, Charlotte resigned. Briana asked Melody to recruit a new female secretary for her, but they couldn’t find one that satisfied Briana, so the matter was left unresolved.

Half a month later, the design competition was officially held in Bridenville.

The day before the opening ceremony, Vincent Yearwood, the president of the Yearwood Group, invited all the judges to his house to discuss the competition.

and by the time she arrived,

seeing her, shock

“Are you Elia?!”

Elia was actually Briana, the lost daughter of the Schneider family who had been found after missing

she didn’t

nodded, “Hello, Mr.

quickly composed himself and

other judges, Vincent looked at Briana and said, “Ms. Schneider,

suggestions. However, for this competition, it should still be the same as before, the

with the contestant’s number, no names appeared, and the contestant

don’t have

Elia. He asked, “Ms. Schneider, does your family know

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so I hoped Mr. Yearwood could keep this matter confidential for

a press conference to publicly announce her break up with Briana. He had

their guts if they knew how excellent

assured, Ms. Schneider, I will definitely

you, Mr. Yearwood. If there’s nothing else, I’ll be on

need me to have

need, I

to leave, she just happened to pass by the car of Miss Pamela Yearwood from the

in the living room, looking thoughtful. She couldn’t help but ask, “Dad, who was that woman who