After Divorce Billionaire Ex Found Me Pregnant

"Take this down to H.R and have it processes immediately." She said, handing him a familiar file.

The stern tone in her voice had Kennedy curious about the files content, so after dropping off a cup of coffee for her, he peaked into it, surprised to see that she had already signed the termination contract for Bryce Empire that he had given her the last time. "Finally decided on signing the contract, huh?" He muttered to himself and went on to HR to have the process completed.

Leonica heard his words, but before she had the chance to respond, her intercom began ringing With a sigh, she picked it up, placing it close to her ear. "Romero speaking." She greeted blandly. Gang Ralpationa

"Ms. Romero, you have a visitor here waiting to see you." The receptionist informed.

Visitor? Leonica thought, groaning at the thought of Gabriel dragging his ass to her workplace and finding herself surprisingly content at the thought of either Arvan or Owen, Owen more than Arvan, showing up.

But before she jumped into conclusion, she decided to ask. "Who is it?"

The line was silent for a few seconds before the receptionist spoke again. "She says her name is Irene Rosewood, Ma'am."

Irene Rosewood, Leonica narrowed her eyes at the name. What was she doing here?

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"Ms. Romero, shall I tell her to come back another time?" The receptionist asked.

Yeah, and postpone her trouble onto another day where she also wouldn't be in the best mood? Not a chance.

"No, I'll see her now. Have her escorted to the visitor's lounge." Leonica instructed.

"Understood." The receptionist said and the phone call ended.

Standing up from her seat, Leonica adjusted her dress, straightened her posture and left her office.

As she walked into the lounge, the female was quick to notice her.

"MER B

Irene called out, the smile on her lips far from polite, not that Leonica cared. "Your empire is quite beautiful."

Small talk, Leonica rolled her eyes at the obvious attempt, sinking into the chair opposite Irene and shooting her a pointed and very much unimpressed look as she dismissed every effort of small talks and went straight to the point.

"Why are you here?" Her voice held a tone of indifference, arrogance, one would have mistaken it for had they not known her well enough.

Irene scowled on the inside, clearly having mistaken the two, and her impression of Leonica a few days ago wasn't making matters any better

Just you wait, the thought played out in the back of her mind, threatening a smile to break to the surface of her face.

It did, but she quickly masked it as a smile of intrigue. "Direct and simple, 1 like it." She chuckled and crossed her legs, placing her palms on top of her knee. "Well, I have a proposal for you."

from head to toe while wondering what sort of proposal she had. What could a woman like Ireng give her that she already didn't have? Nothing, so perhaps this

for now. "Proposal?" She asked, trying her best to sound as intrigue as she would

usb business partners.

is expanding, opening business in the entertainment sector," She paused and looked at Leonica, expecting some sort of reactions. When she got none, regrettably, she went back to explaining. "And It's yet to get cloth and make up for their soon to be artists. So how about 1." She pointed at herself. "My company I mean, supply your company with dresses and Make up for seventy percent off, on every purchase and secured five years of cooperation, if you

everything In Leonica to not bust

get her to take her

Irene interrupted her with a smile she could never

She said in an overly friendly

Rosewood," Leonica repeated, very much wanting to keep the fo... someone who

had no intention of

constantly kept asking "do you know who I am? After much discovery, she found out that the only notable title she had was that of being Arvan's ex wife. Apart from that, she was just one of those try hard wannabes who had infinite amount of resources

improving her fashion line's reputation with Romero's empire's influence, with one

the fuck told her money was a problem? Or partnership for that matter? And most of all, who put that Ludacris idea into her head

Irene's expression fell into a frown, one that had Leonica smiling even wider. "No, thank you,

you?" Irene parroted, a scowl appearing on

not interested in cooperating with your brand. Firstly, Small time brands like yours would only be a stain on Romero Empire's reputation. Secondly, my empire has no need for such a poor, weak and unreliable company like yours, and thirdly, Arvan doesn't belong to you or anyone for that matter, so whatever your belief is, for wanting me away from him, you can leave it behind, I have no

remembered what Arvan had told her the other

none of her business and neither

alone, to escort that tramp seating in front of her, Irene Rosewood wasn't

"You don

façade of a friendly business approach. "What happened

to see me for? If yes," She stood up and adjusted her dress. "Then I'll take my

actions very similar to hers. "For the sake of we both being women, I advice that you take my offer. Honestly I don't care if you don't take the business offer,

wife." Leonica deadpanned,

needed space, not anymore. But, now you're in the picture, ruining our only chance of getting back together. So,

it's you asking. Him, sure, but you, I don't think so." Leonica said and watched as

she purposely bumped shoulders with Leonica, stopping when the latter chuckles at her audacity. "Oh, and Ms. Romero, I see you've been trending on the hot tople as of late, you sure it isn't going to affect this company of your?" Leonica flashed her a confident smile. "It's nothing I can't

point of view, it seems to me like you're going to be trending longer than either of us

confused Leonica standing there,

her head, hating all those cliffhanger sentences. It reminded her a lot

still going to get her

her desk. By the time

alright, but he came in empty handed. "Where are they?" Leonica questioned the absence of her usual treats. She was

Leonica was, but

person and inputting pre recorded voices that made Leonica sound like the Villainess. Now, a majority of people had their doubts, not believing the whole thing was

muttered, her brows creasing and her

Kennedy asked. "What should we do,

o issue with