A Matter of Wife and Love by Mila

Chapter 44

At the Royal Hotel was a man in white with a small suitcase. The hair behind his head was tied up, and his fringe was parted

As the wind blew, his hair danced beautifully along with it.

At this moment, his head was lowered, seemingly pondering on something.

“Mr. Walsh!” A clear female voice resounded from afar, forcing him to snap out of his thoughts. He raised his head and saw a girl on the opposite side.

She had a fitted light-colored t-shirt on with white cropped pants. Her hair was tied into a ponytail, which was swaying in the air, making her look dazzling.

Toby seemed to be enthralled by her. Only after a while did he reply, “Miss Dillon? Why are you here?*

Amelie walked over to him and showed him the paper in her hand.

After he squinted his eyes to look and saw the paper in her hand, he seemed to understand what she came for.

Since she ran all the way here, she was panting a little. I’ll help you convince Skaynia’s Owen,” she proclaimed.

At this moment, Toby’s calm brows suddenly rose, and he looked at her in surprise. He didn’t know that she would suddenly agree to this. “Really?”

She smiled and explained, “You think so highly of my father’s traditional shoe-making technique. How can I not provide you with a little help? She pointed at the contract in her hand

The quoted price in the contract was 30 million! A shoemaking technique worth 30 million was an extremely high price.

Even if Steven’s traditional technique was really precious, with Toby’s method, it would not be a surprise if he reduced it to a million or even hundreds of thousands.

“But please amend the contract,” she continued. “300 thousand will be enough.”

Hearing that, Toby looked at her in confusion. “Is 30 million not a good price?”

“30 million is good, but it will scare my father.” Steven was just thinking about passing down his skills, so he didn’t look at the price; otherwise, he would definitely be so shocked that he would cause some trouble.

In fact, Amelie knew very well the real reason Toby quoted this 30 million; he was paying her in advance for her to convince Owen.

sure whether I can convince him.” She analyzed everything clearly. “Also, since you helped

still looking at her, and there was an obvious upset in his eyes.

it because I’m Leo’s friend?” he

looked

almost instantly before taking over

he agreed so quickly, she heaved a sigh of relief. With a smile, she took back the contract. “Please send me the necessary documents when you go back,

heard that, he raised

convince Owen, I can follow you to other places to discuss business, but Leo can’t tag

he blinked quickly. “Why? He treated you quite badly in those days. Don’t you want to take this opportunity to leave an

much of

about you, he would know that you’re Foxy four years ago, and this project could have been started at that time. If you tell him

Leo’s friend? You’re actually asking me to embarrass him?” Amelie

times

didn’t know what was on his mind. As she lowered her head a little, she put a strand of her hair behind her ear. “The best thing to do after a divorce is not see each other for the rest

way she talked about this so openly, it was obvious

you’ve already let it go, isn’t it time to start the next relationship? What kind of

he asked the question, he stood straighter than he usually did

her head. “I just want to have a peaceful life now.” What she meant was that

herself and even hurt her family, so she didn’t want this tragedy to happen again. She also didn’t have the

in his eyes dissipated along with her words, and he froze there for a moment. He felt as though something inside him had been taken away, leaving a

mumbled under

meant, but she just waved her hands at him to say goodbye.

away from home, she suddenly heard a vulgar curse. “Such a rude br*t!

a girl, seemingly rebuking

girl in front of her. The little girl backed a few steps from the push, and

a floral-printed shirt and pants with her shirttail rolled up, making her look

your hands on! We spent 200 thousand to save him when he was

help but go nearer. “What’s going on?” She strode to Bria’s back and held her shoulders. Only

messy hair was an unrefined face. Isn’t she Mrs. Gordon? When Amelie recognized the woman, she was

us the fruit that only VIPs’ can eat,

She scoffed, “Good that you’re here. Your daughter laid her hands on

as Bria’s thigh. Yet, at that time, he was wiping