After Divorce I Am A Billionaire by Vivian

Chapter 17

Could it be Keith Lloyd?

Melvin frowned, his voice was cold and stern, "Keep searching, and send someone to investigate Keith. Report to me as soon as you find it."

"Yes."

Fred nodded his head, but defiance was written on his face.

Seeing that he was still standing there, Melvin was puzzled, "What are you standing here for? You've got something to say?"

Fred hesitated for a minute, knowing that it might piss off his boss, but he couldn't hold it back.

"Sorry, sir, but you're confusing me more and more. You are obviously divorced, but you are still so concerned about your ex-wife, when you should actually pay attention to Miss Matthews. May I ask what are you thinking?"

Melvin's eyes dimmed. He casually picked up the glass ashtray on the table, and smashed it towards Fred's feet.

"Scram."

Fred knew it was time for him to leave.

Melvin smoked two more cigarettes, and he looked a little hazy under the lingering smoke.

Feeling a bit hungry, he got up and opened the refrigerator.

The refrigerator was full, all of which were his favorite foods.

He was stunned in place.

that in the past three years, every time he came home, the first

and say,

her in the eye. As for the hot meal on the table, he usually just dropped a few taunts and then went

but that stupid woman still enjoyed cooking for him

it, he couldn't

to

before she left the party tonight rang in

After three years of marriage, to

a clear

his chest. He angrily slammed close

the next

lobby on the first floor of Angle

rows and waited for

an hour later, Keith appeared at the

suit– a jacket and a pencil skirt. With her ponytail high up, she looked elegant and intellectual,

was a commotion among the

walking in through the

announced solemnly, "This is Miss Lyra Carroll, the company's new director of the agent department, who will

crowd broke into a

smiled and nodded in

business progress and goals. Then he let the people go back to

town and not yet familiar with the business. Please help her

called out by Keith, was the agent-in-chief. Brownish wavy hair and rather heavy

her head repeatedly and smiled warmly, "Mr. Lloyd, you can rest assured

she stopped smiling and glanced at Lyra, "Lyra, please

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