Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

In Greenfield, Zoey peered at her computer screen; dark circles had appeared down her eyes. As Elvis pushed open the door, his

voice carried a hint of weariness too.

"Why so many galas lately? Can you handle it all?"

Rubbing her temples, Zoey cracked a smile, "I'm managing. You guys have been working hard these past few days."

She had just recovered from an illness and returned to work the day before. Elvis had been running things while she was out.

"Zoey, the meeting today might include a run-in with Fitch. The Haskins family is involved in this joint awards show we're working

on, and they're footing the bill."

A star-studded awards ceremony meant big business. The celebs were basically walking billboards, with every accessory, even the

pins on their lapels, serving as advertisements.

The Haskins family had thrown their latest car model into the mix, set for display at their dealership next month. The celebs would

strut past this car on the red carpet, and with the Haskins family being the sole sponsor, the spotlight would be theirs.

Star Movie Group's talent had shone this year, with their leading stars nominated for awards. As the head honcho, Zoey needed to

be there.

The Haskins family's car brand coveted the endorsement of A-listers like Wilma and Cornelia. Their every move by the car, every

pose, had to be on point.

had dinner scheduled with the brand to hash out the red carpet details. But a CEO like Fitch wouldn't usually

Haskins family’s subsidiaries were vast, and

their top-secret was talents in weapon manufacturing,

there were

they'd developed Windhelm's only chip. This year, the Haskins family business had developed exceedingly

electric car release, which would cinto the market this

with Wilma in tow after making sure the appointment. Cornelia

the day

with a division president of the Haskins family. His eyes lit

idea Zoey was

with poise, "Mr.

photo op. She was after an endorsement

fight for the endorsement, but got declined by the other side;

to find an entertainer with clean

gleaned that info when she approached Mr. Colby

Zoey's legs. She was striking in a black coat over a

accentuated her

Zoey's frown creased, her fingers slightly pinching the

I just said,

after more than a brief collaboration, Zoey. A longer

your sincerity."

on her face, "A toast to Mr.

In this industry, he doubted she'd miss

the strongest liquor

The decision for the endorsement lies with me. Whoever I choose, gets it.

they're too young. With so many scandals these days, I can't just roll the dice. This is