My Cold Ex-Wife Refused to Move On novel Chapter 117

Chapter 117 Young Idol

Wendy held it in place while Chase started sticking things up.”

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“It’s okay, you’ve had enough meetings already. These little decorations–I can handle them. Are you hungry?”

Wendy nodded. She had been in meetings since she woke up, only had a bowl of noodles for lunch, and now she was absolutely starving. But since senior executives from Fenon International were still on the video call, Wendy didn’t want to delay the meeting too long just for a meal.

“40 minutes to go. Let’s eat together after.”

Chase glanced at the time. It really was time to start dinner.

“Alright, I’ll cook. You keep going with the meeting.”

He leaned down and kissed Wendy on the cheek before walking out with scissors and tape.

Lemon, leaning her chin on her hand on the other end of the screen, couldn’t help shaking her head. “Ugh, can you two stop showing off your love? Spare a thought for us single folks, will you?”

Wendy sat back down and glanced at Lemon. “Single? If I remember right, weren’t you trending with Noah last week?”

Noah was a returning idol from an overseas boy band, now developing a solo career. He had a solid fanbase in the country but hadn’t started his own studio yet. He was very good–looking; no wonder Lemon would be into that type.

At the mention of Noah, Lemon quickly waved her hand. “Don’t even bring it up. I was just riding the publicity wave. His concert at Gennemont was an exclusive for us, and our company handled the venue promo too. It’s all just hype.”

“Really?” Zynn looked skeptical. “I remember the trending topic was you two checking into a hotel together?”

Lemon pointed at Zynn. “Exactly! And that’s why my brother lost it. He called me at six in the morning and woke me up with a scolding. Come on, I’m an adult; this kind of thing is normal, right?”

The Fred family was a prominent one, and since they were in the entertainment industry, they tended to be pretty open–minded about these things.

But Waylon wasn’t like that. Anyone who got close to his sister was risking a broken leg.

“Noah gives off a really masculine vibe. I’ve seen his old group; they’re not exactly mainstream here. Do you think it’d work if I signed him?” Wendy asked.

Lemon gave her a sideways glance, pretty sure she was asking on purpose. “As long as the offer is good. His concert cost a fortune, and he’s in serious need of a financial rebound. With the right price, he has no reason to say no. I think we can throw in an endorsement too, solidify his presence here.”

Wendy understood exactly what that meant.