Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 262

"I've got something to take care of. Excuse me for a moment."

With that, Nathaniel hurried after someone and disappeared from the room.

Giselle looked after him, puzzled. She followed Nathaniel's departure with her eyes but saw nothing unusual, so she didn't dwell on it. Instead, her attention drifted to Leonard, who had stuck by her side all evening. Worry crept onto her face.

"That deal with the Forest Team fell through before we even had a chance to discuss it. I thought maybe Lysander and Mr. Whitmore had some kind of misunderstanding. I was hoping to help smooth things over at tonight's party, but I didn't expect Mr. Whitmore to be so... difficult."

Her voice was tinged with concern.

"Falcon Technologies and The FM Group are in the same industry. The two companies are bound to cross paths again and again, so if there's any bad blood, it's best to clear the air sooner rather than later."

She glanced sideways at Leonard, still silent as ever, and gently probed, "You've been with Lysander for years. You must know what happened between them, right...?"

She didn't get to finish before Leonard cut in coldly, "You'll have to ask Mr. Montgomery, Ms. Harvey."

He shut her down with a single sentence.

and asking him always put him in a foul mood. Giselle had

own.

high school, would know something. She'd made several attempts

to think

she was lost in thought, a crowd gathered around her. Some were trying to cozy up, others were fishing for details about her relationship with Chairman Montgomery, and a few were

kept tightly under wraps, so no one was aware. With his recent absence from public events and Leonard-famously tight- lipped-handling all business matters, everyone now turned to Giselle, Lysander's girlfriend, for

her side and her

were even

Harvey, when are you and Chairman Montgomery tying the knot? Be sure to invite us

with grace. The earlier unease had long

Forest Team backing her, no one paid her any mind-clearly, she'd made a quick exit. At least

restroom was elegantly

at the sink, dispensing soap and carefully scrubbing his long, pale fingers

where you've been hiding! No wonder I couldn't find you in the crowd. What's the matter, your neat- freak

Forrest ignored the man.