After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back by Riverflow

Aveline opened the file and noticed the contact's last name was Blake, which made her hesitate. She quickly grabbed her phone and dialed the number. The unfamiliar digits gave her a surprising sense of relief.

"Hello?"

But when she heard Desmond's voice on the other end, her mood soured immediately.

"Why is it you?"

Desmond was momentarily taken aback. "Uh... Miss Young? Is there something you need from me?"

He pretended to be surprised, but in reality, Lucas was sitting right next to him, listening in through the speakerphone.

Aveline asked, "I received a commission to design a villa. Did you buy a villa? Are you getting married?"

Desmond hesitated, glancing at Lucas for guidance.

Lucas, maintaining his cold demeanor, gave nothing away, leaving Desmond to fend for himself.

Desmond nervously stammered, "Ah... yes, it's just a coincidence that the project landed with you. What a small world, huh?"

the casual tone, asked, "What are your requirements?

still received no help. Internally, Desmond was panicking-how was he supposed to come up with requirements?

Desmond suggested, "Uh, Miss Young, how about we discuss this

objections, sighed in relief. He had made the right call-arranging a meeting with Aveline was the correct

free this afternoon? Send me the

I'll send you the address right away. We can discuss everything in person

later," Aveline responded before ending

"Goodbye."

ended, Desmond exhaled a heavy breath, cautiousty glancing at

afternoon... Maybe you could go

look. "Are

"Heh, well, I've been slacking off lately, so I thought I'd be a bit more

"I suppose I

nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Tudor. I'll get back to

"Mm," Lucas murmured.

vanished, replaced by a look of sheer dread. He just wanted to focus on his job and earn

new villa development with her measuring tools