Wooing My Ex-Wife

Amidst the anticipation of the audience, Neal picked up the microphone. “After much consideration, the opportunity to collaborate with Dovil Group on this project goes to Harris Group from Chanaca. Congratulations!”

A massive round of applause broke out.

Among the crowd, some were sighing, some were gasping, and some were praising.

Only Gwendolyn and Cedrick remained calm. After all, the conclusion was not to their surprise.

Gwendolyn stood up gracefully, turned around, and gave the crowd a slight nod as a sign of courtesy and politeness.

Stepping on the red carpet, she walked up the stage and shook hands with Neal in front of everyone as an indication of the anticipation of collaborating with each other.

Sounds of cameras clicking could be heard as the reporters on the scene seized the opportunity to take photos of the handshake,

Gwendolyn had an elegant smile on her face.

With that, the event had basically come to an end.

All the other companies could only leave the hall without success.

To everyone’s surprise, before the event officially come to a close, Neal made another announcement.

“To all our distinguished guests. I have gone through all of the proposals submitted by all your respective companies. After discussing with the board, we have decided that there’s another proposal that is full of potential and come to the conclusion that we will first consider collaborating with that company on our next project.”

Just like that, the crowd was once again buzzing with energy. Everyone had their fingers crossed, praying that their companies would be the ones nominated by Neal.

As the guests waited expectantly, Neal announced, “Heartiest congratulations to Antea Group! It’s an honor to work with you on our next project,”

A small gasp of surprise could be heard from the first row on the right side of the hall. It was a female’s voice.

Antea Group was Paul’s company, and Paul was the man who had been in the museum the previous day.

The young lady next to Paul hugged him excitedly.

“You were the one who did the proposal. All the credit goes to you.” Paul said.

you, Paul. I

in a white gown got up from her seat and bowed to the audience with a polite

could only see the girl’s silhouette and a slight glimpse of her side

arm, she narrowed her eyes icily. “It’s her-the girl

Annie Steinfeld?

repeated that name inside her head

up the stage and shook Neal’s hand. The cameras flashed once

smile. Only then did Gwendolyn finally see her face clearly for the first time.

a foreign face,

her chin seemed more pointed. She had a delicate and adorable face.

could not help but think that Annie’s features had an uncanny resemblance to Evelyn’s.

the fact that

eyes became darker.

to an end.

a phone call. He trotted to a quiet hallway to answer the

had been following Annie ever since the latter got off the

was talking to Paul, she made her way toward the

prepare a proposal with such a huge company on your own. You even managed to catch the

turned around and flashed her a friendly smile. “Not as brilliant as you, Ms. Harris. After all, I’ll only be working with

close proximity, Gwendolyn listened to Annie’s voice carefully. The latter’s voice was slightly hoarse, unlike the crisp

sounds a lot

he smiled and explained. “Annie has always had this voice ever since she was

In a casual manner, she asked, “How old

instead, “Twenty-one years

Twenty-one?

Evelyn is still

Harris, you have been staring at my face. Is there something wrong with my

replied, “No. Your makeup is exquisite, Ms. Annie. You look incredibly amicable, which gives me a sense of

compliment without saying a word.

up, Gwendolyn continued to ask, “I remember you both are from Ospea.

a natural look. “I really like Chanaea. I think it’s