Ex Cried as I Wed a Tycoon

Chapter 297

"Ma'am, you must have misunderstood. As long as you sign with The Etheridge Group, we'll take full responsibility. We guarantee you'll be satisfied with the final product," Irving Butler assured Ms. Cooper, his tone smooth and practiced.

Odd. He was sure he'd heard that voice before-there was something uncannily familiar about it.

Effie watched Irving Butler, her thoughts sharp. Typical old fox, she mused. Not a single crack in his armor.

“If Effie doesn't stay on this account, the deal's off,” Ms. Cooper said, her gaze unwavering on Irving Butler.

He barely concealed his indifference. "Well, that's unfortunate, but since Effie failed to meet the company's requirements, she'll have to be let go. If you refuse to work with another team member, we simply can't take your business."

Ms. Cooper let out a short, cold laugh. "Fine."

Effie turned to him. "Mr. Butler, do you even know who this lady is?"

"How should I know?" he scoffed.

Cooper. The same Ms. Cooper you specifically

eyes

hit him all at once-memory snapping into place. No wonder her voice had sounded so familiar. She

she was, his demeanor flipped. He forced a wide, obsequious smile. "Ms. Cooper, my apologies. I didn't recognize you-my mistake

her chin, cool and regal. "Weren't you just refusing to

all! Total misunderstanding, I assure you," Irving Butler

drink? It's nearly lunchtime—I'd

a hand to cut him off. "That won't be necessary. All I want is for Designer

with me, she'd be out. Well, I've signed. What do

his pride, Irving turned to Effie, his jaw visibly clenched though he tried to look contrite. "Effie, I'm truly sorry. This was all

the

her mouth twitching. "Did you give me a

Butler was left

coming to Designer Bagnold for all future projects,"

leaving." She gestured to her