My Cold Ex-Wife Refused to Move On novel Chapter 147

Chapter 147 A New Star Rises

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At this rate, Quinn Group’s entertainment division seemed to be heading toward international expansion.

“Honestly, there’s not much to be gained from launching this division. Fenon International already dominates. No matter what other companies do, it’s all more of the same, Even the Harrison Group used to work with us.”

“Hey, did you see the news? Turns out Mr. Harrison is actually the CEO of Moses Group, Alfred himself. Never realized he was that handsome until I saw him in international coverage.”

“You should stop reading those. Moses Group’s business dealings have been shady for years. It’s no secret. Any business involved with them never ends well. I heard Mr. Harrison came back to pursue our Ms. Quinn, but she and her husband are rock–solid. Didn’t work out, so he left again.”

“Come on, anyone with eyes can see who the better man is. Sure, Mr. Harrison’s good–looking, but Dr. Goodman is clearly more handsome. And he’s a doctor, and he’s gentle. If it were me, I’d pick Dr. Goodman too.”

“Exactly.”

The group took Wendy’s private elevator straight to the conference room.

Inside, Noah had already finished signing the contract with the help of the legal team.

“All done?” Wendy asked, pushing open the door.

Noah, his back to the entrance, turned at the sound. Among the crowd, his gaze instantly found Lemon. He broke into a smile and waved.

Everyone else turned to watch the scene unfold. Lemon looked a bit embarrassed but still walked over to stand behind him. “All set? Chosen a manager yet?”

“Noah brought his own manager,” Sammy said. “They signed a contract with the entertainment division too. Same term as Noah’s. Renewals upon expiry.”

“Then let’s head out,” Wendy said, beckoning. She turned and left for her office.

Chase trailed a step behind, walking side by side with Noah.

Sammy and the manager, Leigh, followed last, whispering about plans for Noah.

“You don’t look quite like your photos… You’re thinner in person. Did you really not get enough to eat as a trainee?” Chase asked.

Noah chuckled. “It’s not as bad as people say, but… yeah, we often couldn’t eat our fill. If you eat too much, you can’t sing or dance well. Plus, they’re really strict about body shape.”

“So, how exactly did you meet Lemon?” Chase asked. “Was it really just a missed signing opportunity? She hasn’t dated in years. Does that have anything to do with you?”

Leigh had done some research into Quinn Group and Fenon International. He knew Lemon had a brother, Waylon.

But the man walking next to Noah clearly was not him. From what he had heard, Waylon was more hot- tempered. This man was far gentler. He had to be Wendy’s husband, Chase, chairman of Cloud Hospital.

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That long ago?