The Silent Wife

Chapter 220

Chapter 220

Rachel drove to the nightclub alone after work. As soon as she entered the private room, she saw the men inside with the nightclub’s hostesses in each of their arms. Mr. Wayne beckoned to her enthusiastically as he said, “Come over here, Chris. Let me introduce her to you guys. This is Chris, Burton Pharmaceuticals’ sales director. She’s a knockout, isn’t she?”

“Burton Pharmaceuticals’ sales director? Aren’t you President Burton’s ex-wife?”

“You were on the news some time ago.”

The atmosphere in the private room livened up at once. These men were in the same circle, so they knew almost everything about the Burton Family.

Rachel forced a smile at everyone.

Mr. Wayne waved his hand. “Why are we talking about this? Friendly relations should exist between buyer and

seller even if they fail to clinch a deal. Despite their marriage ending with divorce, they still have to run the business. Just look at how magnanimous Chris is-isn’t she still working at Burton Pharmaceuticals? It’s just that she’s put to a little inconvenience by having to work under her ex-husband.”

“Wow, your heart is aching, Mr. Wayne! What are you waiting for, Chris? Have a drink with him!”

Rachel frowned as a glass of wine was shoved into her hand. “I drove here, so I can’t drink alcohol.”

“What’s the problem with that? You can just hire a chauffeur to drive your car. There are plenty of them everywhere.”

“Sorry, but I don’t drink.”

The room instantly went silent. Mr. Wayne put down his wine glass and leaned back against the leather sofa. He then asked, “It’s not like I have to collaborate with Burton Pharmaceuticals. There are so many people here; it doesn’t make a difference for me to sign the contract with any of them. Sincerity is best expressed by one’s willingness to drink, don’t you think so?”

even more. Moreover, Mr. Wayne was deliberately trying to make her drunk. Then, as her eyes flickered,

of course. Am I the kind of person who goes back on his

right! What kind of person do

help you relax. You’d better not do it

Then, she downed the wine in one gulp in front of everyone. The strong smell of alcohol spread in her mouth, but

can drink a

let’s drink another

Wayne, about

it. The contract hasn’t been drafted yet, right? Have your assistant send it to me tomorrow morning,

spoke, she took a document out of her handbag, uncapped the

 

expect Rachel to have such things prepared. “It really is rather professional of you to bring the contract along while coming out for

are for those who are well-prepared,

Burton.” Mr. Wayne pulled off his tie. Suddenly, he stood up and looked around him. “Get

but none of them dared to say

up as well. She asked warily, “What do you mean

his tie at Rachel right away with a sneer. “Stop pretending. Why play this trick on me when you don’t even bother to pretend? Let’s get even with one another today for what happened back then, shall we?” As he

her pocket. “What are you doing? This is a public

name, and the signal jammers have been

changed when she saw the words ‘No

you know how much trouble the incident back then caused me? I haven’t been able to sleep at night all these years because I’d been waiting to find you!” said Mr. Wayne as he stepped closer and closer toward

door. She pushed the door handle, only to realize that the door couldn’t be opened as it had been locked from the outside. “Let me out

you out of here?” Mr. Wayne responded as if he had heard a joke. Then, he picked

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