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.

been better, in Madam Gisselle's

nodded approvingly. "June needs to find her 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

in racing cars than anything else, regardless of the company's affairs. "June

liked photography too. Nowadays, short 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 to work outside of home like an ordinary employee starting

given some kind of managerial position?" "Just based on who you are?" Darius replied bluntly without giving

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, hoping he'd say something but he ignored everything around him while eating his soup. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ

anger inside; All he ever did was eat! Eat! Eat! Did he starve himself in his previous life? The food tasted like wax now as it went down

these events unfold with cold eyes while arching

there were undercurrents beneath their conversation but decided not get involved; She

mature. Every now and then, she would even serve Madam Karina by

"Grandpa, have some too."

Karina, Bethany didn't forget to serve Seamus as well. This heartwarming gesture melted the hearts

my goodness! Why is my granddaughter

"Bethany should eat too."

Bethany would also offer to serve her food. However, after waiting for a while, nothing

and why did she dislike Isabelle in the first place?

too late for regrets now; all she could do

she picked up her cutlery and served Bethany a shrimp, saying, "Well... Bethany, come over here, and have one

to nervousness or being overly cautious with her movements, Old Mrs. Foster's cutlery

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

gave Darius an amused look which he didn't bother

expected his grandmother who always followed strict rules

Foster's face turned red from embarrassment; even her ears

ashamed about what just happened, since it went against everything that defined who she was someone meticulous about

and said, "Bethany, dear, don't forget your manners. Say

up at her with a gentle smile. "Thank you, Great-grandma," she conveyed while deftly picking up

her heart warm at this gesture and realized that it was all worth

Deleon, when you and Bethany first came back here, I was rude to you both by