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.

shame if you werent my boyfriend, Scarlett

invisible, completely

walked out, but thinking

cut ties with us. Maybe we could resolve our company’s

to be reckoned with If Neil decided to

all I need is ten minutes of your time, I tried to keep my cool, speaking as gertly as

his ex wife, why are you still clinging on?” Scarlett snapped at me. Tve heard you chased Neil

stopped, his face turning

this. It’s about business,”

Can’t you tell?”

Scarlett was too self-assured

have the slightest bit of affection for her. I’ve met too many

at Neil, hoping he’d change his mind. No need to repeat

spoke again, his

hear that? He’s asking you to leave, Scarlett wore a victorious

her legs off, his tone cold. I

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

make me repeat myself. Get out of the

angry, but facing an impatient Neil, she didn’t

leaving!” Scarlett huffed, hastily putting on her coat,

on her way

immediately stood up and rushed over to steady me. I quickly

changed from one of concern to one of coldness, and

it out.” He sat back

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

minute expression on Neil’s

you know SaintlyBio Corporation?” I

“Nope,” Neil responded quickly

Anthony Evans?” I frowned. Was Neil lying to