How My Ex Became My Next by Kirk Stanley ( Gilda Lynch ) novel Chapter 351

Chapter 351 

Gida was expressionless, but her eyes were full of anger. Then she turned around and left without hesitation. 

Linda looked at her back and smiled smugh 

She put on her clothes unhurriedly and walked out of the CEO’s Office. 

The receptionist approached with an attentive expression and asked, “Ms. Fisher, are you pleased with my performance 

Linda raised her eyebrows and praised. “The information is accurate. It works well. Keep working hard.” 

Thank you Ms. Fisher 

Linea was quite generous. She went straight back to her office and took out a set of luxury cosmetics for the receptionist. 

Here. This is for you.” 

The receptionist’s eyes lit up but she said politely. “Ms. Fisher, I can’t accept it.” 

Tts okay its just a small gift. Do you think it is not good enough for you?” 

“No, no the receptionist responded 

She took the cosmetics excitedly and told Linda the latest information. “Don’t worry, Ms. Fisher. I saw Ms. Lynch leave with 

my own eyes. She must have already left the company” 

Lince was satisfec 

She knew the reason for Gilda’s first divorce and that Gilda hated unfaithful men the most. 

No woman would fail to feel betrayed and funous after witnessing the scene this morning. 

Linca gave a woved smile. Seeing this, the receptionist couldn’t help shivering before saying, “Ms. Fisher, if there is nothing else I will go back to work” 

Linda nodded and wamed, “What happened today.” 

You can rest assured. I swear I wont tell anyone anything.” 

Only then did Linda let her go 

Linda had no idea that Gilda didn’t leave after getting out of ML Group. Gilda compressed her lips, deep in thought. 

She had to admit that the scene just now did have some impact on her, but when she thought about it, she remembered 

that only Linda was in the lounge 

Gilda decided to find the truth about it 

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Chapter 351 

She didn’t want to leave with a misunderstanding of Jackson. 

So she took out her phone and called Jackson. 

In a conference room where a high–level meeting of ML Group was held. 

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Jackson was sitting in the host chair, presiding meeting. Suddenly, his phone rang, interrupting the meeting. 

The senior executives looked at each other in shock, and no one dared to speak. 

Jackson looked at his phone screen, signaled for his subordinate to pause without hesitation, and answered the call. 

“Gilly?”