Become Filthy Rich After Divorce novel Chapter 842

Chapter 842 Do I pretend well?

The two men sprinted to the door and pulled it open.

There was the sight of the coffee cup that had fallen on the carpet, the liquid still emitting heat, and the person who had been serving the coffee was gone.

A bad feeling rose up in the hearts of both Catherine and Hazel.

"Go to the monitoring room." Catherine said with trembling lips to Hazel, who quickly ran towards the monitoring room.

The two of them were now almost certain that someone must have overheard the conversation earlier.

But no matter who it is, the matter must not reach Nellie's ears.

Otherwise, her reputation, and that of her mother, would be completely screwed up.

...

When Andre came to the office, Nellie was ready to leave work.

Seeing Andre, Nellie's face sank again, "What are you doing here?"

"Let's talk."

Andre stepped forward and was about to take Nellie's hand.

However, Nellie subconsciously avoided it, and Andre's hand froze in mid-air, and his gaze at Nellie was dimmed.

Nellie, "We have nothing to talk about."

Saying that, she looked at the time on her wristwatch. Barney should be arriving already.

Andre, "Nellie!"

"No need to call me so fucking loudly, you're idle, but I am not." Nellie yelled nonchalantly.

Andre froze.

"When did you become so vulgar?"

"What's it to do with you? I used to fake, okay?"

Elegant, gentle?

Nellie felt that she had really pretended enough all these years, life is about living in style.

During this time away from Andre, Nellie's greatest feeling is that it is important to stay away from emotional strife and save her life.

"You..." Andre's brain hurt with anger.

At first it felt like she was playing hard to get.

But all this time, her intention was on the Brooks family, in order to be able to marry Barney.

It was at this time that Andre felt abandoned.

The feeling that was so real and so disgusting to him.

"You fucking woman." Andre's brain hurt with anger.

Nellie grunted coldly, didn't want to talk that much to Andre.

Nellie, "Then from now on, think I'm dead."

After saying that, Nellie walked in the direction of the lift.

Andre looked at her dashing back and for the first time felt the distance between them.

...

When Nellie came out of the office, she saw Barney's car parked in front of the office and jogged over.

Barney got out of the car and pulled the door open for her in a very gentlemanly manner, Nellie, "Thank you."

When Andre followed her out, he saw the way she got into Barney's car. Is this what she said she didn't have time for?

The bloody woman.

"Troy." The moment the phone was connected, Andre gritted his teeth and raged at the other side of the phone.

"At your service, sir."

By now Troy had become accustomed to Andre ordering himself at all times.

He guessed he knew in his heart what it was all about.

But he wanted to cry, as it was hard to get Mr. Brooks trapped.

The last time the wedding was postponed, it was still the hand of Catherine, and he said it was definitely not going to work.

...

Nellie and Barney sat down in the restaurant and Barney ordered her favourite food, yet before the dish had been delivered, Andre came over with a face full of irony.