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.

was stopped by a few burly bodyguards at

asked expressionlessly, "Do you

weren't for the occasion, Irene

an appointment to visit

as 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 here to visit. I

because she was uncertain whether

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

merely a bodyguard, and yet she had condescended to speak to him. "Are you not concerned that I might be an important guest? Can you bear the responsibility

shook his head and explained, "You have misunderstood, Miss. Mr.

you not tell me that earlier?" Irene never anticipated being delayed for such a prolonged

eventually disclosed Pierre's location. Otherwise, Irene would have exploded with

playing golf with his friends. It would take him at least twenty minutes to drive from the nearby stadium to

all the time. Despite the discomfort in her stomach,

you." The waiter emerged and guided Irene to

purpose for coming here several times before accompanying the waiter

to play golf. He grasped the club with both hands and leaned forward slightly. He aimed at the target and executed the swing with

sudden stop less than one inch from

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

attendant standing nearby. He then turned to walk towards the

her lip, suppressing the overwhelming sense of shame she felt. She

tall, elegant woman, adorned in international

approached, the woman smiled and handed him a clean

handkerchief to

and glanced

the chair, crossing his legs and letting out a contented

said softly, "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 talk to me

very humble, and Pierre could not

his eyes to look at Irene. Then he said indifferently, "As the heir of the Wade Group, is this how you speak to people? It's no wonder the

Pierre sneered and continued, "Your grandfather is indeed getting