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Chapter 145

    Chapter 145


    Since Joseline did not care about the old rtionships, Hanson figured he did not have to spare her


    dignity.


    Joseline, who was pushed by Hanson, had knocked into a shelf, almost causing the wound on her belly


    to open up again.


    She frowned and held her belly, breathing sharply from the pain.


    When the nanny witnessed the scene, she hurried downstairs with the child in her arms and reached


    out to help Joseline up, asking with concern, “Mrs. Yiurk, are you all right?”


    “Don’t touch me!” Joseline shoved the nanny aside, venting all her anger for Hanson onto thetter.


    “What’s the point of hiring you when you can’t even take good care of the child? You’re fired!” she


    yelled.


    “Please don’t get rid of me, Mrs. Yiurk…” the nanny pleaded pathetically while kneeling on the ground.


    At the same time, the child in her arms cried louder. Nheless, Joseline merely cast the child an icy


    stare with no intention of taking thetter into her arms and soothing him.


    After all, her original intention of giving birth to the child was to make Hanson stay by her side and


    stabilize her position in the Yiurk family.


    Unfortunately, Hanson only treated her colder. In the past, he would still goe every day. But now,


    he would stay out all night.


    Joseline felt as if she had be transparent to Hanson. Suddenly, she ced her arms on her waist


    and pondered carefully.


    Why is there such a huge change in Hanson’s attitude? Could he have discovered something?


    At that thought, she ordered the nanny to bring the child upstairs before walking over to the full-length


    windows. She took out her phone, scrolled through her contact list, and finally dialed a number.


    It did not take long for a gentle female voice to ring out over the line.


    “Hello, Mrs. Yiurk. How may I help you?”


    “I want to know where Hanson’s has been these days. Who has he met?” Joseline asked nervously.


    Long ago, she had already bribed Hanson’s assistant, Lillian Hennessey.


    It was all thanks to Lillian’s tip-off that Joseline had been able to remain by Hanson’s side for many


    years.


    Meanwhile, Lillian found an empty area and lowered her voice as she informed, “Apart from the social


    gatherings, Mr. Yiurk has been busy dealing with the eleven-eleven sale’s goods. He practically sleeps


    in the office. Hold on… He went outst night and returned drunk in the middle of the night.”


    When Joseline heard that, she felt as if someone had hit her on the head. She asked grimly, “Where


    did he go?”


    “I heard Mr. Yiurk’s bodyguards talking about him going to a hotel. He even got into a lengthy argument


    with a woman. Apparently, he got injured on the back of his head.”


    “Do you know who that woman is?” Joseline’s voice was trembling, for she had a bad feeling.


    “She was covered from head to toe, so I didn’t really see who she was. But based on her voice, I think


    it’s Angeline, the celebrity.”


    Joseline was stunned by her words, and it took her a long time to snap out of it.


    She had been too nervous earlier that she did not notice Hanson’s wound. Come to think of it. I think


    there was a wound on his scalp.


    What made her even more furious was that Hanson had secretly met up with Angeline.


    Joseline pursed her lips and clenched her fists as jealousy shed across her eyes.


    Fine. Since Hanson never cared about our rtionship as a married couple, then he’d better not me


    me for being heartless. I’m going to make them suffer, even if it means hurting myself.


    A few days before the eleven-eleven sale, the major buildings in the center of Hallsbay were brightly lit,


    and the staff could be seen working hard through the windows.


    Everyone was awaiting the midnight of the event to put up the goods.


    Meanwhile, Golding Group was no exception to the frenzy as well. When Evander had finished signing


    a series of documents, he leaned against his chair and nced at the clock. It was already past eleven


    o’clock at night.


    Knock! Knock!


    Just then, Ss entered the office with Evander’s supper.


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    “Mr. Golding, please have some mushroom soup and go home to get some rest. All the staff downstairs


    have left,’ Ss informed.


    “Okay.” Evander eyed the thermal container in a daze. “Who brought this?”


    “I bought it from the restaurant downstairs.”


    Upon hearing that, Evander lowered his gaze to conceal the disappointment in his eyes.


    For a split second, he thought Angeline had specially made mushroom soup for him.


    Reading the room, Ss poured some of the soup out and gave it to Evander. However, thetter


    frowned after taking a spoonful.


    Ugh. This is not as great as Angeline’s.


    With that thought in mind, Evander put down his spoon unenthusiastically and pulled out his phone to


    give Angeline a call. He did not realize howte it was until he nced at the time. She must be


    sleeping already.


    In the end, he dismissed the idea of calling her. Instead, he tapped on a picture of her and admired it


    for some time.


    Seeing Evander was in a fairly good mood, Ss handed the former a document and asked, “Mr.


    Golding, this is the list of candidates for the host of the eleven-eleven sale. I’ve picked a few well-


    known female artists. Could you nce through and see who you’d like to hire?”


    As apany that ran a big business, Golding Group always offered payments many times higher


    than otherpanies. On top of that, not all female artists could secure a deal with them, no matter


    how many connections they had. Naturally, the artists would not miss out on an opportunity like that.


    “It’s a small matter. You can handle it on your own without asking me,” instructed Evander. With that, he


    put on his coat and grabbed his keys from the table. The moment he arrived at the door, a thought


    came to him, and he halted in his tracks. Fixing his gaze on Ss, Evander said, “Book Angeline.”


    Ss carefully studied Evander’s expression before informing helplessly, “I’m afraid that won’t do. Ms.


    Sorelle has already agreed to work with Yiurk Group for the event.”


    Hanson?


    Evander scowled at the mere thought of that name, and his gaze turned so cold that it could make


    anyone shudder.


    In fact, even the atmosphere in the office took a dip.


    Ss gulped fearfully, and he stuttered, “M-Mr. Golding, I-I’ll talk to Ms. Sorelle about this. I’m sure


    she’ll change her mind and pick us.”


    “It’s fine,” Evander rejected icily.


    The event was not the main point, after all.


    On top of that, Angeline would never get back to Hanson after what happened during the previous


    incident. Evander was eager to find out what Angeline was up to this time.


    Two nights before the event, all the majorpanies were busy getting ready for the live streaming


    and putting up the new goods while awaiting the next day’s midnight.


    Meanwhile, Angeline arrived at Forrester Group under Nancy’s lead the next day in the afternoon.


    Standing by the door was a bodyguard who had been waiting for them. As soon as he spotted Angeline


    and Nancy, he hurried over and greeted, “Wee, Ms. Sorelle.”


    “Thank you,” responded Angeline indifferently, removing her sunsses as she exited the car.


    The truth was, the Yiurk and the Sorelle family were close, and they had coborated to establish


    Forrester Group when she was three years old to strengthen the bond.
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