Chapter 10

She scoffed, batting her lashes.

"Um. Do you really mean Fluxpoint?" She swallowed hard and asked.

This time, Ambrose looked at her. "Yes, you heard me. Sylvie

Sighing, he lowered his glasses

"See, I understand you use to have some twisted relationship with that family, but this is business, Sylvie You know I hate it when people can't differentiate between business and family"

His tone was getting angrier. Mr. Ambrose was an old, arrogant and impatient man. Sylvie knew it'd take him nothing to pull out of the deal and her company. Unfortunately, he played a major role in the business. "Of... Of course," she chuckled. "I perfectly understand Mr. Ambrose. And I don't have a problem meeting with them. When is the meeting:

He glanced at his watch. "By eleven. I already told them you'd be coming. Fll text you the location."

Great!

"Okay, then. That's fine

When Sylvie was done and left the office, she was tempted to scream. Punch someone

God damn it! She'd been trying so hard to keep her distance from Kage, yet Mr. Ambrose just had to somehow, get in the way.

Damn Kage as well. Why did he have to be so important? Why did she have to be at the receiving end?

Furious as well as nervous, she got into her car and was about turning on the ignition when her phone beeped.

expected, it turned out to be a text

"Hey. Done with Ambrose?"

her eyes, she texted back, yup. Apparently, I'd be meeting

Oh. Why's that?

I

You know

sent another text immediately. I've told you. Sylvie. I'm willing to invest in your company. I'll give you the money you need to get it

and Westley had developed some sort of friendship. Although her line has been unreachable for

heal from a divorce. Sylvie had become irritated at

until they eventually became friends. She hadn't

aman, considering what had happened between herself and Kage. So, she declined. With a wishful smile

little longer. I'll

she dropped the phone and

Chapter 10

jacket was held by one of the maids who followed him behind as he descended the stairs. He worked on the sleeves of his white crisp shirt, while his hair

living room, waiting for him.

out a weary sigh

waiting, don't you?" Ridge asked, a disgruntled look on his

at him until he was seated beside a cousin. Due to their large numbers, he couldn't

I'm so important in the meeting, is it?" He responded,

because you're heading the company at the moment," Clara said. She was a sister to

scoffed, "At the moment? You sound like he isn't gonna

manipulated the old man into willing over half of the company to him, but it doesn't mean it's gonna last forever. A lot could change, you know?" Lisa Clara and Ridge's

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