Richest Mogul

Chapter 292

“That’s good to hear.” Caleb said, nodding repeatedly. It had been so long since he last saw Skylar that he felt unsure how to talk to her. Nevertheless, seeing her made.

him happy.

“Do you have time tonight? Maybe we could grab dinner together,” Caleb quickly suggested, revealing the real reason he had come.

He wanted to have a proper conversation with her. Since their last chat about her marriage, they hadn’t seen or talked to each other.

Alexander was taken aback. This man! Was he still hung up on her?

Skylar, feeling tired, apologized, “I have some things to do tonight. How about wel

plan for another day?”

Having gotten little sleep last night and going another round with Joe in the morning,

she was exhausted, especially after a very busy day.

“Alright,” Caleb said, sounding somewhat disappointed and sad.

worn out. He’d heard from Alexander that Skylar had been busy restoring Frank’s painting, working diligently every

guilt for not considering her

Caleb. Just as she was heading to the parking lot, a figure suddenly

*Skylar!”

vanished from Skylar’s face when she saw who

she had seen, came rushing back. The images.

Christopher and Maisy in that video were enough to make her stomach

disgust and disdain in Skylar’s eyes, he was stunned. They had hr together for so many years,

him this way.

felt like he had become nothing more than trash in

looking at me like that? You never used to look at me this way. Have you

the past, he would plead for her forgiveness like this.

so much has happened recently. It has driven us further apart. We’ve fought,

know I was wrong. Give me a chance to

swear, I won’t make the same mistake again. If you forgive me, I’ll do

ask, okay?”

flowed like rain as he

but Christopher’s tears were genuine. They were tears of remorse. Only after losing Skylar did

how:

she was

to him.