Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

The car hit the road, and our group formed a small convoy, speeding toward Bourdamun. Along the way, we managed to save a considerable amount of time, and we arrived at the Bourdamun's office just on time.

Noah had already arranged for relevant personnel to wait for us and ushered us into the main conference room.

We were well-prepared for the detailed discussions on the project. People from various aspects of the project were brought together, showing that Ryan's arrangements were meticulous and significantly improved the efficiency of our negotiations.

Everything was proceeding smoothly, and after signing the contract, we could head back. However, everything only went smoothly on the surface.

In reality, my main concern was still Trinity. Even though I knew she had recovered from the danger, I left too hastily and hadn't had a chance to see her after the crisis. Moreover, I was very worried about Atlas's injury, especially wanting to know why he had been shot. This was a big deal, and without clarifying it, my heart was always uneasy. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Just as I was secretly pleased, thinking we were about to sign the contract and leave, a little incident occurred.

The predecessor of Noah, who had retired, burst into the meeting room.

cursed. He claimed that the construction of the new city in Bourdamun should be handled by people from Bourdamun, as it was the most reasonable

You're not qualified! You're still

guy who took office, have no regard for your elders. How dare you make decisions on your own without consulting me? I see you don't want to do this job.

reason. After retirement, one should enjoy their later years in peace. However, listening to him, it seemed like he believed Bourdamun

particularly surprised; in this day and age, there

quickly inviting him to take a seat and presenting the current plans with a smiling

Noah's courtesy. He became even more

are you? How dare you press down on me? What are you talking about?" He asked, sweeping a folder off the table. The documents scattered like

this, as Nelson was a senior, Noah couldn't disrespect him. It was evident that Noah cared about his reputation and future, and I was sure he didn't want to leave a bad impression on

like he was being very

embarrassed, but those of us sitting there were also mad, each with

we were a bunch of bandits coming

repeatedly tried to