Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 1533 A Challenge

The voice startled me for a moment. I glanced at my phone skeptically and calmly asked, "Where are you?"

The voice on the other end responded coldly, "Foswood."

"Foswood?" I asked incredulously.

"Why? Surprised? No one can stop me when I put my mind to something." The voice sounded sinister, with a hint of triumph.

"It's faster than I imagined, but you couldn't win even in Nocturnia. Do you think you have the capital to win in Foswood?" I scoffed at her.

"It depends on how I make my move!" the other side replied, then laughed sinisterly. "I told you, you'll regret it!"

As soon as these words were spoken, I couldn't help but recall the moment a few days ago in Nocturnia when Celine was rescued the sinister and triumphant look in her eyes and the exact words she said then.

"Chloe, you're just a brainless fool. Do you know why your memory was erased? Haha..." Her gloating chuckle was blatant and smug.

"Don't try to intimidate me! You should be thankful for my memory loss. Otherwise, it wouldn't do you any good! Do you think your words can distract me?"

Sure enough, the laughter on the other end became a low chuckle. "Then just wait and see!"

The call was disconnected.

With my palm still stiff, I gripped the phone hard as thoughts of her confident chuckle and unsettling expression raced through my head. What did she want to say?

My thoughts raced quickly. Logically, it was my adoptive parents who erased my memory, but why was Celine openly taunting me with this? What secrets were hidden here?

Could it be that my adoptive parents were still hiding something from me?

looked at me. Lauren asked worriedly while holding the child, "Chloe, whose

collected

I reached out to take the child and joked, "Is it

question lingered in my mind all morning, but I couldn't

called me and said the matter

to meet

with the journalists entering Fremont Bay, which created quite a commotion. That was to say, these folks had turned away from me and were becoming less interested in me. I arranged for Lauren to drive my mother back

saw the

speechless. Grayson also gave me another

of documents containing

involved in the

information on the economic

I asked Atlas

turned out, two of

at me and asked, "Chloe, what do

this project to

both remained silent for a moment. Then, I smiled

replied, "Got it! I'll go right

for a long time, then picked up the phone and

She answered quickly, "Chloe!"

lunch together?" I said

Where are you?"

"I'm at the company!"

the French restaurant? You choose!" Her tone had changed from a refreshing one to one of extreme softness. "You're not well, so should I come

Chinese place," I said without