Chasing My Rejected Wife by J.Liu

The night was dazzling. In South City, luxurious cars assembled at the Azure Willow Hotel. A flock of reporters could be seen crowding up at the main entrance, all geared up with their weapons — the cameras.

This evening, the Parableutions organised a party at the hotel and had invited the business tycoons of South City to attend. The reporters were aware of this and had gathered themselves there, ready to garner any newsworthy information.

At around eight o’clock in the evening, a fancy Maybach drove up.

“It’s Mr. Thomson! Mr. Thomson of the Parableutions has arrived!” The reporters immediately grabbed their cameras and went up to him.

Elliot Thomson was dressed in a white suit. He got out of the car with a cynical smile on his face. Simultaneously, Lulu, a beautiful supermodel, stepped out from the other side of the vehicle in a strapless evening gown. Elliot reached out to hold her hand and they generously posed before the media.

Amber was sitting in the passenger seat while hugging a briefcase in her arms. As she watched Elliot and Lulu through the car window, she thought, “What the hell? Is Elliot mentally ill?” It was just a party, but he had to bring her along as his assistant. What a torture.

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While she was still murmuring in her heart, the driver reminded her, “Miss. Stone, please get out of the car. Mr. Thomson will be unhappy if you’re late!”

She sighed. Hugging the briefcase in her arms, she opened the car door with a dejected look.

Elliot, who was walking hand in hand with Lulu had already reached the hotel entrance door. Amber quickened her footsteps to catch up with him. As soon as she reached the entrance door, a reporter behind her exclaimed, “It’s Rodney Barron! Rodney Barron is here too!”

Rodney Barron, Amber’s head turned back like a conditioned reflex. A luxurious Aston Martin slowly pulled up in front of the hotel main entrance. The security

and his aura was as powerful as always, whether it was three years ago or three years

guard opened the car door on the other side and Celia Black stepped out of the car unhurriedly with a smile on her face. She was dressed

a perfect

daughter of a secretary, and the other

continued one after another. Amber looked at the admired couple with a sneer. “An unfaithful man and his mistress? Of course, they are the perfect match!”

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disgusting couple at all. She quickly turned around to

By that time, Elliot

lift. Seeing that the lift

almost shut, she stretched out her hand and managed to stop it from closing completely. Elliot sneered as he saw Amber entering the lift. “Miss. Stone, it seems that

Amber lowered her head and

“Keep up properly next time. If you do something like this again, I’ll fire

I’ll keep that in mind!”

a reason to get angry. He only

the briefcase in her arms. When they reached the entrance of the main hall, Elliot turned to Amber and commanded, “Wait for me

Mr. Thomson. I understood!”

Amber turned around and