Chapter 1160
Chapter 1160 How Is It Going?
“He never tries to hide anything. Have you noticed that he’s ruining every n you make?”
Martha’s face changed. She could only y dumb and shake her head in disbelief. “Gloria, I have no
idea what you’re talking about… it really confuses me…”
Gloria snorted, “With ude by your side, you’ll never win. He’s having a great time with his mistress
out there while you’re stuck in prison taking the fall for him. Ang is going through hell. I’ve found out
her new identity from your husband… I’m amazing, aren’t I?”
“If you go on like this, ude will only hold you back. If you want to win, you have to bring him to
justice, instead of rotting in jail, cut off from the world.”
Martha’s face was ashen.
She didn’t know what to say. Her anxiety increased.
Gloria smiled an enigmatic smile. “I’lle back to see you in a few days with some big news since
ude’s too busy to see you.”
With that, Gloria rose from her seat and turned to leave.
“Wait a minute!” Martha’s voice was eager, and she looked up at Gloria with mixed feelings.
Gloria stopped and smiled faintly, “What else do you have to say?”
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Martha’s eyes were intent on Gloria. Martha didn’t want to pretend anything. There was no point in
making things worse. Even if they were being watched, what would it matter? Gloria… It was
noticeable that there was a conflict between them.
Martha took a deep breath and asked, “What happened to Ang? What is her new identity?”
Gloria smiled smugly, “I’m sure you’ll find it out soon. I’ll visit you again and keep you updated.”
Gloria said no more and left without a backward nce at Martha.
Gloria didn’t take those photos with her but left them lying strewn there. Martha looked at the photos
through the ss, her eyes aze with anger!
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No! How could you betray me?
At 1 p.m., Gloria was back in the office. It was time for a lunch break.
The secretary knocked at the door. “Miss White, here’s your lunch.”
“Come in.”
Gloria rubbed her brow with one hand. After her secretary walked in on high heels, Gloria said calmly,
“A shareholders’ meeting will be held at 3 p.m. Just let them know. ”
The secretary responded and went out without receiving any further instructions.
After washing her hands, Gloria went to the table and opened the lunch box. It was a well-bnced
meal. She could finish it all.
It was just that she had no appetite.
Suddenly, her cell phone buzzed, ruining her train of thought.
Gloria looked at the number and then answered the phone.
“Nydia.”
“How was your day, baby? How did it go?” Nydia’s voice was lilting, yetced with worry.