Chasing After My Beloved Wife novel Chapter 69

“Did I hear that wrong? You’re going to announce to the public that Vivian is your fiancee?”

After he heard Shawn’s conclusions, Connor almost spewed out the wine in his mouth. As far as he knew, this man had not officially gone through a divorce, yet he was already announcing a new fiancee.

“I don’t want Jasper to be called an illegitimate child anymore."

Shawn drank the wine in his glass, but his eyebrows were still tightly frowned. All of a sudden, Connor smiled.

“Let me clarify, you want to announce Vivian as your fiancee because of your child, and not for her? Then when are you going to make her your real wife? When will you and Joye go through the divorce procedures?”

Shawn turned his head around, he glared at Connor and said in a displeased tone, “What are you trying to say?”

“I have said all that I want to say. Shawn, you have fallen in love with Joye.”

He was in love with her, that was why he was so entangled and unwilling to let go of her.

“Me? In love with her?”

A hint of disdain flashed across Shawn's eyes, it was as if someone had struck him in the heart. The divorce agreement had already been signed, he only needed to hand it over to the lawyer. After a while, he would no longer have any relationship with that woman, it could be thrown into the drawer in his office.

Had he really fallen in love with that woman?

"It's rare to see our famous Mr. Richard like this. Whatever alcohol you want to drink today, just order it. Brother, it’s my treat.”

Connor smiled in a carefree way. At first, he thought that it would be funny to poke fun at someone’s pain, however, that fun lasted less than three seconds. Shawn held his wine glass and glanced at him with contempt.

“I heard that you have erectile dysfunction recently. Do you need me to introduce a few foreign experts?”

“You’re the one with a dysfunction. I… This is called self-cultivation.”

Connor’s expressions turned bad, his face was red. These days, it really seemed like he had this problem. At first, he could still react. However, at the last moment, he would no longer have any interest. It was getting worse. Little Connor did not respond to beauties anymore.

Shawn let out a cold sneer and continued to drink. He had no intentions of getting involved with Connor’s matters. He just didn’t want to delay Vivian and Jasper’s matters any longer.

The two distressed men drank until it was late at night. The next day, Shawn woke up from the private room at noon. He looked at the time on his phone and scrolled through his contacts, looking for Salmon’s number.

“Get ready, a press conference will be held in an hour. Also, prepare a dress for Vivian and bring her over.”

"Boss? The purpose of this press conference is.

.."

Halfway through his question, Salmon understood. Vivian probably had something to do with the press conference.

What happened to his boss? Did something happen the day before that irritated him?

After hanging up the phone, Shawn pinched his sore brows. Connor woke up as well, he turned over on the sofa. The wine bottle that was in his hand fell on the carpet, and his brain woke up earlier than his eyes.

“Have you really thought this through? Be careful, Baird might not let you go that easily.”

Shawn’s hands, which were gripping his coat, paused slightly. Once the press conference was held, a storm would definitely come, as he knew just how much his grandfather liked Joye.