After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 826

"At the time, it was all over the trending topic because the commander-in-chief had returned from the border and was a hero who had made special contributions."

June had always been quite sensitive to this kind of thing.

At the age of twenty-four, she still didn't have a boyfriend, and her lifelong dream had always been to have a hero marry her.

As a result, she showed little interest in ordinary rich kids or playboys. All she truly desired was to find a genuine hero.

The Foster family shared her concerns and wondered where they could possibly find such a match for June.

Furthermore, times had changed. Gone were the days of chaos when heroes were plentiful. It was now a time of peace, and families with significant backgrounds were reluctant to let their children embark on dangerous heroics. Instead, they all sought comfortable lives, leaving few willing to endure the hardships of being a hero.

When June heard about Z, the wedding planner who had planned such an amazing wedding, she immediately perked up at hearing he might be connected with heroes too.

The old Mrs. Foster got a headache from hearing this - she really likes her granddaughter June though!

Madam Gisselle muttered quietly under her breath. "Does Z also have some sort of obsession with heroes? What does he mean by only planning weddings for them?"

June heard every word clearly though and suddenly felt excited. "Would it be possible that Z falls in love with me? I don't even know what he looks like yet but I've heard he's super handsome!"

As she spoke more passionately about this idea, there was even some excitement in her voice: "Darius! If you ever get in touch with Z, please introduce him to me! Maybe we could spark something together!" Darius hadn't said anything yet but everyone could hear how serious Mrs. Foster sounded when she spoke up next.

"June!" Her voice carried warning tones as well as hints of age-old bitterness - telling her granddaughter off for getting too carried away again.

June quickly realized what she'd done wrong and lowered her head uncomfortably while Madam Gisselle tried awkwardly changing topics.

"She hasn't dated anyone in so long... maybe you should arrange for her to work at NorthWind Airlines instead Darius? It wouldn't do any good if all she did every day was hang out shopping or drinking tea with those other rich girls."

Madam Gisselle had always harbored a desire to have June working at NorthWind Airlines, but an appropriate opportunity had eluded her until now. Fortunately, circumstances conveniently brought everyone together, allowing for a more natural integration without subjecting Darius to excessive public embarrassment.

have been better,

own path and contribute to society. While her piano skills may be average, they alone cannot sustain her. As for her other talents, she possesses only a rudimentary understanding. It would be more beneficial for her to assist you at the company, fostering personal

more interested in racing cars than anything else, regardless of the company's affairs. "June can come work at the marketing department," Darius said enthusiastically. "It's an easy department

videos are popular so maybe she can learn more about that from her colleagues in marketing." June never expected that daydreaming about Z would lead her down the career path where she had

some kind of managerial position?" "Just based on who you are?" Darius replied bluntly without giving her any face whatsoever. "I'm afraid you'll ruin NorthWind Airlines' reputation if we put you in charge right away." The marketing department may seem unimportant but they were responsible for managing

Gisselle froze upon hearing this news; She thought June would be assigned somewhere important like finance or management but instead was delegated to marketing as an ordinary employee? She quickly glanced over at Jarrett,

eat! Eat! Eat! Did he starve himself in his

events unfold with cold eyes while arching one

there were undercurrents beneath their conversation but decided not get involved; She only had one job which was taking care

she was very mature. Every now and then, she would even serve

"Grandpa, have some too."

to serve Seamus as well. This heartwarming gesture

my goodness! Why is my granddaughter

"Bethany should eat too."

her eyes. She thought that maybe Bethany would also offer to serve her food. However,

nicer to the child earlier on and why did she dislike Isabelle in the first place? She realized how foolish

too late for regrets now; all she could do was

picked up her cutlery and served Bethany a shrimp, saying, "Well... Bethany,

nervousness or being overly cautious with her movements, Old Mrs. Foster's cutlery accidentally dropped onto the table with a loud "pop" sound before falling onto the

still that the sound of a pin dropping could be heard. Sylvia had to contain her laughter as it appeared that Old Mrs. Foster was making a strong

look which he didn't bother hiding his amusement

rules

red from embarrassment; even

it went against everything that defined who she was someone meticulous about following

Bethany and said, "Bethany,

chair and approached old Mrs. Foster, looking up at her with a gentle smile. "Thank you, Great-grandma," she conveyed while deftly picking

warm at this gesture and realized that it was all

tears in her eyes. "Miss Deleon, when you and Bethany first came back here, I was rude to you both by questioning your motives for being here with your child. I am ashamed that acted