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 the entrance

bodyguard asked expressionlessly, "Do

it weren't for the occasion, Irene

to visit the host.

and tried to remain 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 am confident that he will want to

her name because she was uncertain whether Pierre would agree

replied, "I am sorry, but

concerned that I might be an important guest? Can you bear the responsibility if you

explained, "You have misunderstood,

me that earlier?" Irene never anticipated being delayed for such

bodyguard eventually disclosed Pierre's location. Otherwise,

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

the discomfort in her stomach, she endured it

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

of her purpose for coming

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

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

came over and 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

to the attendant standing nearby. He then turned to walk towards the relaxation

suppressing the overwhelming sense of shame

the lounge chair stood a tall, elegant

smiled and handed

the handkerchief to clean

the scene and glanced at the

the chair, crossing his legs and letting

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

very humble, and Pierre could not

his brow and opened his eyes to look at Irene. Then he said indifferently, "As the heir of the Wade Group, is this how you speak to people?

Pierre sneered and continued, "Your grandfather is indeed getting old