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 you have

the occasion, Irene would have wanted to

an appointment to visit the host. What kind of rule was that?

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

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

am sorry, but I

merely a bodyguard, and yet she had condescended to speak to him. "Are you not concerned that I might

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

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

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

him at least twenty minutes to drive

even had any food all the time. Despite the discomfort in her stomach, she endured it

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

for coming here several times before accompanying the waiter to see

was now Pierre's turn to play golf. He grasped the club with both hands and leaned forward slightly. He aimed at

sudden stop less than one inch from the hole, and a regretful voice echoed around

"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

silent, and handed his club to the attendant standing nearby.

suppressing the overwhelming sense of shame she felt. She followed him, her steps

a tall, elegant woman, adorned in

smiled and handed him a clean

used the handkerchief to clean his

scene and glanced at

quickly wiped his hands and reclined on the chair, crossing his

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. When you're finished resting, would

tone was very humble, and Pierre could not ignore

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? It's no wonder

and continued, "Your grandfather is