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.

looking for Mr. Thornton." Irene was stopped by a few

lead bodyguard asked expressionlessly, "Do

the occasion, Irene would have wanted to

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

me. Please inform him that a representative from the Wade Group is here to visit. I am

because she was uncertain whether Pierre would agree

am sorry, but I cannot help you

to speak to him. "Are you not concerned that I might be an important guest? Can you bear the responsibility if you get in the way of a good

shook his head and explained, "You

that earlier?" Irene never anticipated being delayed for such a prolonged period.

Pierre's location. Otherwise,

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

time. Despite the discomfort in her stomach, she endured it and took a taxi to the golf

Mr. Thornton has reserved the entire venue. Please follow me. I will escort you." The waiter emerged and guided Irene to Pierre after seeking his permission. His demeanor was

reminded herself of her purpose for coming here several times before accompanying

He grasped the club with both hands and leaned forward slightly. He aimed at the

the ball approached the hole, it came to a sudden stop less than one inch from the

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 last one will make it

up, silent, and handed his club to the attendant standing nearby. He then turned to walk towards the

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

to the lounge chair stood a tall, elegant woman, adorned in international luxury

Pierre approached, the woman smiled

the handkerchief to

and glanced at the

reclined on the chair, crossing his legs and letting out

that Pierre was uninterested in speaking, Irene walked up to him and said softly, "Mr. Thornton, if you're not in the mood to talk right now, I can wait.

and Pierre could not

heir of the Wade Group, is this how you speak to people?

Irene's face paled, Pierre sneered and continued, "Your grandfather is indeed getting old now. He is not