My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball

"Call Byron Lawrence and ask him to meet me tonight!"

Xander grinned grimly for a moment, then ordered his assistant coldly.

The assistant quickly agreed. He wanted to leave and make a phone call to escape the horrible atmosphere in the office.

Just as he turned around, Xander’s icy voice stopped him. "Stop right there! Call him here!"

He wanted to listen to Byron's voice during the compromise!

The assistant shivered, turned around with his head down, took out his mobile phone, and called Byron.

The other end quickly picked up.

"Hello, President Lawrence. I am Mr. Lancer's assistant."

The assistant introduced himself.

Expressionless, Byron had parked the car on the side of the road. He picked up the phone and put it to his ear. "Xander Lancer has made up his mind?"

The assistant turned on the speaker mode. The office was dead silent and Xander could clearly hear what Byron addressed him.

darkened when he heard Byron addressing him

replied cautiously. "Mr. Lancer has invited you to meet tonight. I will send you

Byron agreed without

that Xander would try every means

willing to talk about

also very curious. What exactly did Xander want after

room in a hotel restaurant for the two of them. Then, he sent a message to

not reply. He just drove

Nine o’clock at night.

appeared at the

was flashing

tensed from seeing his expression. He ignored him and strode toward the

eyes darkened, but then his expression was

ride on your high horse!" Xander muttered to himself

upstairs, Byron had already sat down in the

down opposite him. He asked his assistant to call for

not here to have dinner with you

stopped him. His face was impassive. "Just