Starting with A Divorce by Gloria Warren

Chapter 515 A Nuisance

What Zoie said was already unpleasant to hear.

Zoie had expected Irene to burst out, or at the very least, retort her sharply.

Unexpectedly, Irene was indeed angry but quickly composed herself. After giving them a cold glance, she just left as if nothing had happened.

Zoie's hands and feet turned cold. She froze there. The blood in her entire body seemed to stop flowing.

Irene did not say anything, but the disdain in her eyes made Zoie feel as small as an ant.

On what grounds?

The Wade Group is about to go bankrupt. Where does Irene get the confidence?

The other woman beside Zoie secretly pulled on her sleeves and asked in hushed tones, "Zoie, are you going to let her go just like that?’

Zoie shot her a cold stare and said, "Then, why don't you leave her behind and beat her up to help me vent my anger?"

The woman who spoke smiled awkwardly and retreated to the back, not daring to speak again.

Even though Irene had encountered Zoie, a difficult person, she still learned something from Zoie's words.

It was true that the Wade Group had not yet reached bankruptcy, but if things continued to go on like this, the outcome was already predetermined.

This had to stop now.

Irene immediately called for a taxi and gave the driver an address, asking him to drive her there as fast as possible.

The opportunity could not be missed. She could not give up any hope.

by a few burly bodyguards at the entrance of the

bodyguard asked expressionlessly, "Do you have an

for the occasion, Irene

visit the host. What kind of rule was that? It was simply

composed as possible. "I don't have an appointment, but Mr. Thornton should know me. Please inform him that a representative from the Wade Group is

reveal her name because she was uncertain whether Pierre would agree to see

"I am sorry, but I cannot help you deliver the

not concerned that I might be an important guest? Can you bear the responsibility if you get in the way of a good

explained, "You have misunderstood, Miss. Mr. Thornton is

tell me that earlier?" Irene never anticipated being delayed for such a prolonged period. This bodyguard was

location. Otherwise, Irene would have exploded with

It would take him at least twenty minutes to

not even had any food all the time. Despite the discomfort in her

venue. Please follow me. I will escort you." The waiter emerged and guided Irene to Pierre after seeking his permission. His

collected her thoughts and reminded herself of her purpose for coming here several times before

was now Pierre's turn to play golf. He grasped the club with both hands and leaned forward slightly. He aimed at the target and executed the swing with great seriousness. The ball

hole, it came to a sudden stop less than one inch from the hole, and a regretful

seems that you're a regular golf player here, Mr. Thornton. The rules state that three strokes are allowed to enter the hole. I

stood up, silent, and handed his club to the attendant

him go and bit her lip, suppressing the overwhelming sense of shame she felt.

lounge chair stood a tall, elegant woman, adorned in

woman smiled

handkerchief to

observed the scene and glanced

the chair, crossing his legs and letting

"Mr. Thornton, if you're not in the mood to talk right now, I can wait. When you're finished resting, would you be willing to

humble, and Pierre could not

his brow and opened his eyes to look at Irene. Then he said indifferently, "As the heir of the

grandfather is