Your Love Is But a Dream

Chapter 240 Katrina gave Carlisle a chance to choose. If he didn't want things to turn ugly, he should know what he needed to do.

Carlisle looked at her as if seeing her for the first time. He had never thought that Katrina would be so dead set on divorcing him. He didn't even understand why she was kicking up a fuss when everything seemed fine.

He felt a surge of frustration. His expression turned thunderous as he snapped, "Can't you see I'm in a meeting? Whatever it is, we can talk at home."

Then, he immediately instructed Natty in a tone that brooked no argument, "Hurry up and escort Katrina out. Have the driver prepare the car, and you will personally send her home."

Natty looked at Carlisle's dark expression and braced herself as she stepped forward. "Mrs. Zachman, I'll get the car ready immediately and send you home."

Katrina didn't spare her a glance. Instead, she wore an impatient and icy expression as she looked at Carlisle. "I don't have time to waste with you. Are you sure you want me to discuss this in front of so many people?"

As soon as she said this, the executives in the room immediately glanced back and forth between the two. But out of respect for Carlisle, they didn't dare to overstep.

Carlisle detected the threat in her words. As long as Katrina didn't make a scene, any rumors about his affairs would remain nothing more than gossip. It was just another fling in everyone's eyes, nothing worth making a fuss over.

deal with his status. How many people in this social sphere

and causing a scene in front of the entire upper management,

the subject of ridicule, damaging his reputation. If this matter escalated, his position as the chairman of Zachman Group would

the first time he had seen Katrina bare her claws, and he

patience was about to run out, Carlisle suddenly stood up. He said, "The meeting

door. As he passed by Katrina, he stopped and spoke through

tell he was angry. But she was here to discuss the divorce, so she didn't care about

to clear the things on the meeting table. Just as she was almost done and ready to leave, someone shuffled

up and froze for a moment. "Mr.

Zachman Group, glanced at the door. Once Carlisle and the others were out of sight, he asked softly "What

to

said evasively,