Chasing Back My Ex-wife

Chapter 72

"Jenson, thank you so much." Mr. Byrd was exhausted.

"Why are you thanking him? Why are you thanking them?" Lizbeth's ferocious face, along with her swollen face, looked particularly strange. "You are all wronged Arthur. I don't want to see you. Get out of here!"

She pointed at Jenson and Mr. Byrd, looking mad.

"Lizbeth!" Mr. Byrd increased his voice and felt tired in his heart.

Ever since her mother passed away, he had been obedient to her and was afraid of leaving a shadow on her. But how did she... end up like this?

"Why are you calling me? I told you to get lost!" Lizbeth shouted at the top of her voice.

"Uncle." Jenson turned to Mr. Byrd and said, "You can go back first. I'll take care of Lizbeth here."

Seeing that Mr. Byrd didn't want to leave, he added, "Believe me, I won't let Lizbeth get hurt."

"Okay." The cooperation between the Johnson family and the Lizbeth Group had to be dealt with, but Mr. Byrd forced himself to go out.

Almost at the moment when he closed the door, something hit the door with a bang.

"What are you still doing here?" Lizbeth shouted so hard that she had no strength left, but her tears could not stop flowing down.

They didn't feel sorry for her. They would only blame her and frame her Arthur!

"Don't cry." Jenson wiped her tears with a handkerchief. When she wanted to push him away, he grabbed her hand and said, "As long as you don't cry, I will promise you anything you say!"

His eyes were full of seriousness.

"I want to be with Arthur and want the little b*tch to leave him. Can you do that? You can't do anything. You can only pretend all day long!" Lizbeth bit his hand and made his hand bleed.

As if he couldn't feel the pain in his hand, Jenson let her bite him. "Do you remember the woman who looks exactly like Lucy? As long as you find her, I can do whatever you say."

"Really... really?" Lizbeth still had tears on her face, but there was already a smile in her eyes.

...

Lucy stayed in the Figueroa family for a while and then went to the company. NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

Recently, there were so many trivial things to deal with. The company had already piled up a lot of documents to deal with.

"Good morning, Ms. Morgan!" Having not seen Lucy for a long time, the cute girl at the front desk became more enthusiastic!

"It's almost noon. It's still early?" Lucy glanced at the cute girl and handed the pastries he bought on the way to her. "The food here is delicious. You give it to everyone!"

"Long live Ms. Morgan!" Diane's big eyes were like crescent moons, and she almost kowtowed to thank him.

Lucy had long gotten used to it. She only smiled and walked towards the office.

But when he pushed open the office door—

"Who are you?"

Lucy carried her bag and frowned as she looked at the strange man sitting in front of her desk. She didn't remember seeing this person before.

The man stood up and adjusted his glasses. "Are you Ms. Morgan?"

"You are sitting in my office." No matter if this person belonged to another company or her company, he should not be in this position!

Just as the man was about to explain—

"Knock! Knock! Knock!"

The chief financial officer knocked on the door and walked in. He nodded at Lucy and then handed the financial report to a strange man. "This month's financial report."

"Okay." The strange man casually put the financial report on the table.

Seeing this, Lucy's brows were almost knitted into a frown. Why was her family's employee so close to others? Could it be that when she was hospitalized, the company's owner had changed?!

"Goodbye, Ms. Morgan." The financial chief greeted Lucy with a smile, pushed the door open, and went out.

"Nice to meet you, Ms. Morgan. I'm Levine, the general manager of Starburst Co. under the name of Johnson family." Seeing that Lucy was unhappy, the strange man still said in a calm tone, "The president said that he promised you that he would help, so he asked me to come to your company for the time being."

"... Thank you." The anger in Lucy's chest instantly turned into embarrassment. "Mr. Levine, I've heard a lot about you."

When she was hospitalized, Arthur said that he would arrange for someone to help her in the company. She responded casually and did not take it to heart.

Who would have thought that he would actually arrange for Levine to come and help?!

Levine was a legendary existence in the whole new material industry. It was definitely not a compliment for her to say that she had been looking forward to him for a long time!

"Mr. Su, you're too polite." Levine pushed his glasses. "You've been in contact with this industry since five years ago. Without any background or financial support, you've reached your current position all the way. I don't know how many people in this industry admire you."

The two of them spoke politely for a while, talked about the development of the new materials, and then began to do the handing-in work.

Fortunately, the cooperation between the two was relatively strong. They barely completed the handed- in within a day.

After Levine came into contact with Lucy, he changed his mind about this strong woman. "I've long heard of Mr. Su's name, but most of them praise your appearance and temperament. Today, those who only praise your appearance are really superficial!"

Like everyone else, he always thought of her as a vase!

She didn't expect that she couldn't judge a book by its cover!

No wonder the president took a fancy to her!

"Can I say that Mr. Levine is praising me?" Lucy smiled and said, "You've helped me so much that it's convenient for us to have dinner together?"

As soon as he finished his words—

"Ms. Morgan, your boyfriend is here to pick you up!" Diane ran in like a butterfly. Lucy, who was in the distance, was excited.

"Then I won't disturb your date with the president." Levine spoke first and joked, "I'm afraid I'll lose my job if I disturb your date with my immediate superior!"

"Then I'll invite you to dinner another day." Having been immersed in the business world for many years, Lucy had encountered something much more embarrassing than this, so it was not too embarrassing.

Lucy walked out of the office building and saw Arthur at a glance.

Under the setting sun, the dim sunshine covered the entire commercial street with a romantic veil.

He was wearing a dark blue suit and leaning against a Bentley with one hand in his pocket. His delicate and handsome appearance and a good figure comparable to an international model were comparable to a fashion show in the setting sun.

Several female employees who were going to have dinner were discussing in low voices—

"Handsome guy and beautiful girl, the standard of idol drama!"

"If I add a bunch of 999 bright red roses, it will be absolutely perfect!"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Johnson is so handsome! I envy the person he is waiting for!"

Lucy walked towards Arthur under their envious, jealous, and hateful gazes. His gaze landed on his slightly swollen face. "Have you been beaten up?"

Arthur glanced at her without saying a word. He just opened the car door and took out a large bouquet of beautiful red roses with an unnatural expression.

Seeing that she was not answering, he frowned and stuffed a large handful of flowers into her arms. "Here you are."

She liked white roses, but he didn't think that color was festive.

Lucy was forced to hold a large bouquet of flowers. He saw a pink and tender card in the middle of the flower. The card had an extremely vulgar sentence written on it—

I'll give you 999 dollars. Love will last for a long time.

"The shop owner wrote it himself." Seeing her face full of disdain, Arthur quickly took off the handwritten card and threw it into the car.

Lucy: "..."

She recognized his words.