The Ex and Her Riches

Chapter 7 Will She Still Have a Job

The receptionist studied Gwendolyn again and ascertained that she didn’t resemble a socialite. Instead, she appeared more like a scarlet woman who was there to garner benefits with her looks.

“How are you a client? Worse still, you asked to see the CEO right off the bat. Do you know that Angle’s CEO has a net worth of hundreds of millions? He’s someone a wench like you can never dream of bagging!”

Having been called a “wench,” Gwendolyn almost gave a bark of laughter in her towering fury.

Based on my net worth, I’m probably way above the CEO of Angle Corporation. What a snob!

Not in the mood to yak with such a wretched employee, she put on a stern expression. “Give your superior a call and say that I’ve arrived. If he refuses to see me, I’ll bear the consequences.”

The receptionist wanted to continue snubbing Gwendolyn, but the latter’s sharp gaze that carried a bone-deep chill petrified her so much that she swallowed the words on the tip of her tongue.

“Remember what you said! All consequences will be on you!”

Snorting, the receptionist narrated the turn of events to her superior with much embellishment. Throughout it all, her gaze on Gwendolyn grew increasingly arrogant.

Truth be told, she couldn’t wait to see the latter being thrown out by security.

Unfortunately, things didn’t go as she wished.

Her smile gradually froze, and utter astonishment blanketed her features.

from her expression, Gwendolyn could more or less guess what was being said on the

questioned,

floor,

took the elevator with her suitcase in tow without a

gaped at her back, wholly

exactly is she that the CEO’s assistant, Mr. Holtzer, spoke of her so deferentially? Could it be that she’s… the CEO’s lover? No, I’ve got to tell everyone this shocking piece of

Gwendolyn when she arrived on the top

the man sitting on the couch

suit, looking regal and dignified. When his eyes fell on Gwendolyn, even his

a long time, Kiddo.

he spoke, his baritone voice

“Treyton?”

heartbeat, Gwendolyn’s eyes turned red-rimmed, surprise flooding her. Never had she imagined that the current

her suitcase away, she

you miss me,

head

since we last saw each other, but she’s still the same little girl who loves

her hair smilingly, gripped by the urge to give her all the best things in the

divorce. What gives the Wright family the right to pick on the beloved heiress

had gone icy,

Angle’s profits by five percent compared to the previous year!