Chapter 178
Beyond the Divorce
The Determining Meal I figured someone like Melanie wouldnât understand the situationâs deeper layers. It would be pointless, even if I asked her.
âAll right, who told me doesnât matter, Mrs. Melanie. Thatâs not something you would know anyway.
If you rant to keep s something a secret, you shouldnât tell anyone else about it. Leave and tell your brother!
appreciate his efforts. He should focus on securing his alliances better.â
I didnât want to waste any more time and turned to leave. After some muchâneeded sleep, my mind felt sharper.
âStop right there, Chloe! If you dare seduce Matthew again, youâll get it from me!â she shouted at my back, unwilling to let it go.
âDonât worry! I have no interest in your crap!â I replied loudly, waving without looking back while walking into the elevator.
Melanie was still cursing at me from a distance as the elevator doors closed.
Meanwhile, I felt foolish and ashamed for even liking someone like Matthew. He was just a rat in the gutter who had some good days but now thought he was the king of the jungle. It seemed I couldnât ignore that cunning scumbag.
I thought Lauren was right in saying Matthew was disgusting.
I understood Melanie entirely. She wasnât just angry about me getting the contract but was more upset that Matthew had âhelpedâ me. I was a thorn in her side.
I held the pen Atlas had gifted me as I sat in my office. I casually wrote his name on a piece of paper as I wondered how he was doing. Stella had told me he would return today, but I didnât know whether or not he had arrived yet.
I felt tempted to call him as I held my phone. However, I resisted the urge and was about to put down my phone when it rang. To my surprise, it was Damian on the other end. After some thought, I answered,â
Hello, Mr. Damian.â
âMs. Chloe!â Damian sounded genuinely delighted. âWeâre finally starting the project! I hope this is the beginning of a successful partnership.â
omiled faintly, knowing that was indeed the case. So, I replied, âYes! Itâs all thanks to your hard work, Mr Damian! I must treat you to a celebratory meal soon!â
my mind! What about tonight? Letâs celebrate at The Cerulean, Iâll see you at &
I hesitated for a moment, somewhat caught off guard. He seemed wellâprepared and had taken the initiative to invite me to dinner. He added, âMs. Chloe, please do us the honor! Weâll be waiting for you!
Although I wasnât too keen on it, I couldnât refuse. Initially, I was supposed to treat Damian to dinner, but he had taken the lead. I reluctantly agreed, âAll right.â
After hanging up, I thought of a way to balance the situation. I decided to have Carol accompany me to dinner instead of Ryan. Before leaving the office, I informed Ryan about the dinner, and he told me to call him if I needed anything later.
I glanced at him and said, âDo you think Iâm a child? Itâs just a dinner. Is it that big of a deal?â
Carol and I left the office together. She had offered to drive, so I sat in the backseat to relax. I was surprised she was pretty good at driving Is When we arrived at the restaurantâs private room, I saw three other men besides Damian. He introduced us to each other. One was Jett Emerson, the head of Echelon Groupâs development department.
The second was Beckett Grand, the head of Echelonâs project department, and finally, someone from the cityâs Building Department.
Fortunately, I had brought Carol along. Otherwise, it would have been quite awkward with me, a woman, among a group of men. After exchanging pleasantries with them, we took our seats. However, Damian hadnât started the dinner yet, seemingly waiting for someone.