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.

if you werent my boyfriend, Scarlett giggled her laughter as

felt invisible,

out, but thinking about my mom’s hardship,

cut ties with us. Maybe

a force to be reckoned with If Neil decided

I tried

me. Tve heard you chased Neil for five years before you guys tied the knot. Looks like its true. You

stopped, his face turning

this. It’s about

it clear he didn’t want to talk. Can’t you tell?” Scarlett was peeved, and her

Scarlett was too self-assured

bit of affection for her. I’ve met too many like her before; I was used

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

Neil finally spoke again,

you to leave,

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

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

make me repeat myself. Get out of the

an impatient Neil, she didn’t dare to throw a tantrum. She

putting on her

her way out, nearly knocking me

to steady me.

demeanor changed from one of concern to one of coldness, and his expression

do you want to talk about? Spit it out.” He sat

sat opposite him This was the first time we’d sat down face-to-face

could see every minute expression on Neil’s face.

know SaintlyBio Corporation?” I

“Nope,” Neil responded quickly

Evans?” I frowned.

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