Ma'am, The World Is Waiting For Your Divorce

Chapter 95 

Skyler’s gaze sank and a dark light flashed in his eyes. “Dad, why do you say that?” 

Zachariah snorted. “I was invited to be a judge for the Dawnlight Jewelry Competition this time. I was free this morning so I flipped through the drafts from the competition just now. Unexpectedly, I saw the design by Jocelyn from your company! 

“You helped give her a name back then and helped her file a lawsuit. You even recruited her into your company. I wondered what kind of talent she is but, in the end, she’s just mediocre passing off as a genius. I don’t get her design. To tell you the truth, she wouldn’t even be able to pass the first round with that level. You need to improve your eye for people!” 

Skyler’s frowned deeply. He has practically gone through all of Jocelyn’s design drafts. 

She was not the kind of person to play at things. Each of her designs had practically been spiritual. 

Yet, based on his father’s reputation, it was impossible for him falsely accuse a small, unknown 

designer! 

What went wrong? 

Countless thoughts flashed through Skyler’s mind for a moment. 

He asked, “Dad, could you take a picture of Jocelyn’s design and send it to me for a look?” 

Zachariah’s tone was unpleasant. “Why? Did you think I would set her up?” 

Skyler was speechless. “I just want to have a look!” 

“Since you are so stubborn, I’ll let you look!” Zachariah’s tone was a little blunt. 

Skyler sighed helplessly. “Thanks, Dad!” 

often. Your brother will be coming home soon. Spare your brother the nagging in his ears from your

and his expression softened. “Alright, I’ll go home when I have time!”

long after hanging up, Zachariah sent

design draft on his cellphone and frowned slightly. If Jocelyn

her standards were

almost all of Jocelyn’s works in the past two years however and he had seen all of them. There was no way

come up with good designs so she used a bad design draft

time. He figured rather than thinking here and

Jocelyn. 

on the door and found that Jocelyn’s room was empty.

on the sofa while having fun with the

That situation had just occurred last night yet she could

did she not have a care about what happened at all?

realized he was becoming more and more

anything, he saw Whitie zip past front of Jocelyn and then scurrying away from him.

handsome face contorted a little. Was he that

little ingrate. He was the one who had brought

at a

heard this, he was inexplicably displeased. He snorted with a straight face. “What do you mean by this? Do you think

“How could Mr. Moore think so?! I just asked a casual question!”

not expect that. “I don’t think you were saying

recalled what happened last night. Her face turned red and she subconsciously bowed her head and said in a muffled voice, “Thank you, Mr. Moore,

been confused at that time, she did not forget that both of

car 

of the scene from that time, her

he had deliberately mentioned what happened last night to make her shy