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.

me. I'm looking for Mr. Thornton." Irene was stopped by a few burly bodyguards

lead bodyguard asked expressionlessly, "Do

occasion, Irene would have wanted to

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

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

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

the bodyguard replied, "I am sorry, but I

to speak to him. "Are you not concerned that I might be an important guest? Can you bear the responsibility if

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

Irene never anticipated being delayed for such a prolonged period.

location. Otherwise, Irene would have exploded with

would take him at least twenty minutes to drive from the nearby

in her stomach, she endured it and took a

Mr. Thornton has reserved the entire venue. Please follow me. I will escort you." The waiter emerged and

her purpose for coming

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

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

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 the hole. I believe the last one

club to the attendant

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

chair stood a tall, elegant woman, adorned in international

smiled and

handkerchief to clean his

observed the scene and

wiped his hands and reclined on the chair, crossing

"Mr. Thornton, if you're not in the mood to talk right now, I can wait.

was very humble, and

Irene. Then he said indifferently, "As the heir

that Irene's face paled, Pierre sneered and continued, "Your grandfather is indeed getting old now.

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