Divorce Has Never Felt This Good (Becky and Rory) novel Chapter 21

The main reasons why Becky had come here today was to get some information on the land in the north of the city and to make friends with other guests at the party. After all, she was going to stay in Bluepond for the next six months, or longer.

As the new general manager of Fairway Group, many people in the business circle had already heard about her.

Compared with the shallow trivialities those socialite divas were concerned about, those in the business circle were more concerned about whether Becky’s sudden appearance would affect their cooperation with Fairway Group.

Of course, some of the smarter people took note that not long after Becky divorced Rory, she had become the general manager of Fairway Group. The question was: how?

Intrigued and curious, many of the guests took the initiative to greet Becky.

And because Becky was here to socialize, she was happy to meet them.

However, after exchanging countless pleasantries, she started to feel tired.

Jessie wasn’t used to the business world at all. Seeing that her face was almost wrinkled from boredom, Becky smiled and excused herself to end the conversation with the man in front of her. The two friends linked arms and headed to the dining area.

As soon as Becky plucked a flute of juice from the table, she saw Denise stomping towards her angrily with her posse.

“Becky, what the hell are you doing here?”

Becky smiled and took a sip of grape juice casually. “What? Can’t I be here?”

Her arrogant words only served to make Denise even angrier. “You don’t deserve to be here! How did you get in? You hooked up with a rich man and he brought you in, didn’t you?”

Jessie couldn’t help but step in to defend her friend. “Watch your mouth! If you don’t know how to speak, go back and ask your mom to teach you. Quit barking like a dog!”

“A dog? How dare you call me a dog?”

The smile on Becky’s face remained calm. “We didn’t call you a dog, but if that’s what you think, then so be it.”

Seeing that Denise was about to explode in anger, Monica whispered, “Denise, call the security guards and have them kicked out!”

Denise’s eyes lit up at the thought. Pointing a finger at Becky, she spat, “Just you wait. I’m calling security!”

Becky was amused. “Security? Okay.”

Becky’s calm face infuriated Denise. The slap from a few days ago still stung her ego.

She glared at Becky murderously and said, “Just wait and see!”