Chapter 18


    Chapter 18


    It was getting prettyte, and the meeting was still going on at the Noria Group conference room.


    The group had already shared their ns for the new quarter, but some old shareholders threw the


    room into chaos for their interests. Suddenly, the door burst open, and Matthew walked in, sharply


    dressed in


    a ck suit. He sat in the main chair and looked around the room, his presence so strong that


    everyone fell int


    “I set the new n, and if you all have a problem with that, you can talk to me,” said Marthew


    The shareholders exchanged nces and remained silent.


    “No? Then it’s settled.” Matthew nailed it.


    Many of the shareholders at thepany had worked there for years and used to be subordinates


    of Matthew’s uncle, Lincoln Grant, so they didn’t really bow down to Matthew. However, Matthew


    was a decisive leader, and they were afraid to challenge him.


    After the meeting, Nathan Hoffman saw off the shareholders and quickly rushed to Matthew


    “Perfect timing, Matthew. These old fes were unreasonable. I almost didn’t know what to do.


    Thank you for saving my day with your poker face,” he said,


    Matthew rubbed the bridge of his nose and said, “Shut up.” He asked Charles about his schedule


    today and was told he had a free evening since the problem was solved. He nned to go back to


    Green Hill Vi to rest, but then be remembered he hadn’t been back to the Grant Manor for a


    while. He couldn’t help but frown when he thought of how his grandpa and mother would urge him


    to get married


    When he hesitated, Nathan asked curiously, “I saw your Porsche dented when I was at the parking


    lot. What happened. Matthew!”


    Matthew’s hand paused on his nose. He remembered the car crash and, of course, Valerie. Damn it


    I forgot I’m married now. I should probably go home after work he pondered for two seconds and


    headed out.


    “Where are you going, Matthew? Wait a minute! What are you doing, Charles? Nathan nned to


    grab a drink with Matthew and chased after Matthew, but Charle stopped him.


    Charles smiled meaningfully “Mr. Huffman, trast i


    Considering he’s newly wedded,’ he thought.


    trust me, you don’t want to y gooseberry”


    Nathan was confused, and Matthew had taken the elevator to the parking lot. He asked Charles to


    send the Porsche to the service center and drove his Chevrolet Mini home. It was still torture for


    him


    Fortunately, Slotmond Estate was not far. After half an hour of slowing driving. Matthew was finally


    home. But when he entered the password on the door, it was wrong.


    Wrong?Howe! It was rightst night! That woman must have changed the password” he


    thought angrily.


    The exhaustion from work had reached its prak. He was extremely annoyed with others meddling in


    his business, no matter if it was his food, clothing, or living habits. He had already changed his


    driving and eating habits for Valerie’s sake today, and as a result, she actually locked him outside!


    First, she blocked him, and now this! Matthew was once again infuriated by her.


    He knocked on the door, but no one answered it. He took out his phone to text her, only to


    remember she had blocked him on WhatsApp. Matthew


    don


    had never been so mad


    After a moment of silence, he dialed another number. “Send me Valerie’s phone number in three


    minutes”


    “Yes, Mr. Grant” Charles was stunned. He had been Matthew’s assistant for three years and knew


    he was really angry now. And Nothing good could


    “What did Miss Warren do to make Mr. Grant so mad? It seems he doesn’t have to wait for six


    months. He might divorce her tonight, thought