A Billion-Rich Woman Was Chased by Her EX-Husband

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In order to facilitate Balin City’s project, Jake invited Mayor Savor and his wife to play a round of golf at the course in the western suburbs.

Usually a high-traffic spot with few guests, today it was more like a private affair, with only the Sawle Group and Mayor Savor’s entourage present.

Aubree, with her graceful figure and light makeup, stood alongside her daughter Skyler, both wearing pure white golf outfits. Despite her lack of skill, her golf ball was still smashed, and the two of them looked like sisters.

She brought Skyler over to have her confront Mayor Savor and his wife.

At twenty-five years old, Skyler was of marriageable age, and Aubree was not going to miss any chance to further her daughter’s prospects. Even though she was aware that Skyler was in love with Vincent, she couldn’t just sit back and do nothing, she had to cast her net wide and focus on cultivating potential suitors.

“Greetings, Mayor Savor and Mrs. Savor,” Skyler said, bowing gracefully with a gentle smile.

“Oh, this is your daughter, right? She looks even more beautiful in person than she does on TV!” Mrs. Savor smiled at Skyler.

Aubree and her daughter’s expressions instantly stiffened.

The speaker had no intention, yet the listener was thoughtful, inferring that this was in reference to the last time Skyler had held a press conference and apologized publicly.

“Apology Door” Despite it no longer being in vogue, there was still a rumor circulating on the Infernet that Skyler had made a fool of herself. There were all kinds of words that could be likened to those of a tiger and wolf not to mention how mortifying it was.

Mayor Savor coughed hurriedly and gave the madam a look.

Only then did Mrs. Savor react and laugh dryly. “Haha… Madam Sawle, your daughter is truly a sight to behold. I’d the cream of the crop when it comes to the daughters of the wealthy and influential families in Medo.”

“You are too kind, Mrs. Savor.”

“Why didn’t your son show up today? I heard earlier that your son is a gifted youngster and a classmate of Skyler’s.”

“Ah, my son has some matters to take care of today,” Mrs. Savor said.

“Aiyo, that’s too bad. I’ll make sure to set up a time for us to get together again soon” Aubree was very considerate.

“Haha… When we get the chance, we’ll definitely meet up”

say she’s

“Oh right, doesn’t Madame Sawl have a younger daughter? Why isn’t she accompanying you all?” Mrs. Savor inquired. Skyler’s fake smile could no longer be maintained; it was clear that Madam Song didn’t like her.

Savor didn’t like her, that was fine; however, mentioning Annie in her presence was like slapping her in

frail and ailing. She usually takes medication at home and is shy and doesn’t enjoy socializing, so she didn’t

what kind of sickness does she have at such a tender

good, she’ll be back to her

Mrs. Savor calculating in her heart, as she didn’t like Skyler and desired to be in-laws

my, Aubree’s daughter was like cabbages sold on

rounds with Mayor Savor, and as

the Sawle Group are grateful for your support in accepting

said affectionately, his tone conveying the long-standing friendship he and Jake had shared for over a decade. “I’ve got

out tonight. Let’s have a toast,

father-in-law’s birthday, and as his son-in-law, I’m obligated to be there for him throughout the

Friday. When the time comes, we won’t be leaving until we’re good and tipsy!” Mayor Savor said with a

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and chuckling, he kept a stoic face, yet his heart felt like a heavy boulder was bearing down

this project before

the space he could operate in was too

be relegated to a domestic affair For the sake of his family, Jake could not make any public

commotion that it could not be concealed, in order to force

slowly pivoted and came to a halt

Director Sawle, how are

clear voice sounded, like a wind chime swaying in the

up and, to his surprise, he saw that

heartstrings quivered, and a hidden warmth surged through

saw her again today, it was as if his memories had. been restored, as if the previous day had been erased

but exclaim, “How

a VIP here, I can strode through the door

aflame, and her cheeks reflexively flushed

the woman that day, she now had PTSD when she saw

equally shocked.

Mrs. Savor looked at this beautiful young lady, her

point of

first, taking the big miss’s hand

light blue golf suit, the white sun hat enhancing her

skirt, which the wind moved, giving her a youthful

the unexpected illusion of wearing a matching outfit with Mr. Sawle, who was similarly

flame of passion ignited