The Woman From Hell

The next day, I went out since I felt better.

Before going to the company, I first went to a coffee shop near Grant Corporation to meet with Don.

I decided on a seat closer to the corner, and since it was early, there would not be a lot of people coming this way.

Sitting in front of him, I asked lightly, "Did anything happen?"

Don shook his head. "Nothing big. President Grant is just meeting guests every day. Delia would visit occasionally but would leave just as quickly." "Why does she go to the company?"

"I heard it has something to do with shares, but I didn't hear much about it," Don touched his chin and answered slowly.

It seemed that Delia still had not given up on becoming a shareholder of Grant Corporation. It made sense. If she wanted to join the shareholder group, it would be easiest now for her with her pregnancy. She might not have such a good opportunity in the future. It was no wonder why she was so antsy.

I did not ask any more questions about this and changed the subject. "Have you gotten used to working at Grant Corporation, Professor Logan?"

Don was stunned for a bit before he answered, "Quite. I haven't had any big problems so far." Immediately afterward, there was a trace of a furrow between his brows before he approached me. "I noted that President Grant's and Delia's relationship is not as the rumors say it is. Do you think he's still hung up on your relationship?"

I looked at him and smiled lightly. "How is it possible? We've already received our divorce certificates, and our relationship has long since disappeared. You're wrong."

"I just don't think things are as good between President Grant and Delia. That's why I'm a little curious." Don waves his hand, his expression leisurely.

I did not mind it either. "Alright. That's it for today, then. We'll meet again next time. I'm off now. Goodbye."

"Till next time."

and left but ended up bumping into

down her sunglasses and eyed me. "Why, if it isn't President Lane.

shifted her gaze to me. "Tell me,

see

be in a coffee shop now, should you? Shouldn't you

looked at her.

en

snorted coldly. "Where I want to be is none of your business. You

lazy to argue with you

now." Not

inet Delia, I walked out

shop.

look back at Delia behind me the moment I was out. She was heading in the

would not catch

could not help

my bag,

move. Do get in touch with him as soon

"I got it."