Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 211

“Sorry, didn’t mean to crash your party. Just need a few words with Mr. Whitmore,” I shot Scarlett an apologetic look before speaking.

Scarlett snorted. She was lounging on the sofa, not bothering to hide her eye-catching figure

Neil adjusted his tie nonchalantly Tm kind of tied up right now. Give me a ring if you need something

“Your phone’s been switched off all afternoon!” I frowned. “It won’t take much of your time. Just some business stuff to discuss.”

Neil flopped back onto the sofa, lighting a cigarette. “If memory serves, our companies stopped doing business soon after our divorce. What’s there to talk about?”

Scarlett suddenly sat up, giving me a wide eyed store. “So, you’re his ex-wife? I knew you looked familiar.”

Two years had passed, and many had forgotten about me.

“Ms. Mitchell, I need a word with him. Can we have a moment?” I asked politely.

Scarlett glanced at Neil, then back at me, and resumed her lounging position “Go ahead, chat here. I’m beat; I’m going to get some sleep. Dont worry, I wont eavesdrop”

Clearly, she didn’t think much of me.

It seemed an ex-wife didn’t warrant any courtesy

Neil stayed silent, puffing away and giving me ambiguous glances.

Scarlett suddenly stretched her legs onto Neil’s lap. I’m so tired. Mr. Whitmore, can you give me a massage?”

Neil glanced at her slim legs. He tossed his cigarette into the ashtray and began massaging her legs.

be a shame if you werent my boyfriend,

invisible,

but thinking

I could convince Neil, maybe Dominic wouldn’t cut ties with us.

be reckoned with If Neil

your time, I

are you still clinging on?” Scarlett snapped at me. Tve heard you chased Neil for five years before you guys tied the

hand suddenly stopped, his face

already said this. It’s about

you

Scarlett was too self-assured

of affection for her. I’ve met too many like her

hoping he’d change his mind. No need to repeat the past’s

spoke again, his gaze fixed on

you hear that? He’s asking you to leave,

brushed her legs off, his tone cold. I was talking

froze on Scarlett’s face “You’re serious? You want

of the Whitmore Co. building! Neil

facing an impatient Neil, she didn’t dare to throw a tantrum. She couldn’t afford to offend

leaving!” Scarlett huffed, hastily putting on

her way out, nearly knocking

stood up and rushed over to steady me. I quickly stepped back to

demeanor changed from one of concern to

out.” He sat back down, crossing his legs, looking somewhat

him This was the first time we’d sat down face-to-face since our divorce two years

office was brightly lit. I could see every minute expression on

you know SaintlyBio Corporation?” I

“Nope,” Neil responded quickly

Evans?” I frowned. Was Neil lying