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.

a shame if you

felt invisible, completely

ve walked out, but thinking about my mom’s hardship,

convince Neil, maybe Dominic wouldn’t cut ties with

a force to be reckoned with

I tried to keep my

You’re his ex wife, why are you still clinging on?” Scarlett snapped at me. Tve heard you chased Neil for five years before you guys tied the knot. Looks

stopped,

already said this. It’s about business,” I

you tell?”

Scarlett was too self-assured

affection for her. I’ve met too

kept looking at Neil, hoping he’d change his mind.

spoke again, his

asking you to leave, Scarlett wore a

his tone cold. I was talking

“You’re serious?

out of the Whitmore Co. building! Neil

looked shocked and angry, but facing an impatient Neil, she didn’t dare to throw a tantrum. She couldn’t afford

Scarlett huffed, hastily putting on her coat,

intentionally bumped into me on her way out, nearly

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

of concern to one of coldness,

Spit it out.” He sat

time we’d sat down face-to-face since our divorce two years

lit. I could see every minute expression on Neil’s face. There was no warmth in

SaintlyBio Corporation?”

“Nope,” Neil responded quickly

know Anthony Evans?” I