After Divorcing the Tycoon, I Married into a Wealthy Family Again-Chapter 58: To Cooperate or Not

"The Fuller Clan has recently appointed a new president." Christopher Fuller’s eyebrows slightly raised: "His name is James Fuller."

Florence Fuller’s heart skipped a beat, her intuition told her it wasn’t simple.

Christopher Fuller: "He’s about the same age as you, returned from studying abroad and went straight into the company, starting as an ordinary employee and then seemed to have achieved something, gradually promoted to the position of deputy director. Guess what, at the recent company meeting, uncle directly announced him as the new president."

Florence Fuller tapped her fingertips on the table: "James Fuller..."

Christopher Fuller raised an eyebrow: "Sister, you’re so smart, it’s not hard to guess."

Having a smooth journey in the company, seemingly having outstanding abilities to get promoted, but actually, he’s long been arranged by Michael Fuller to be the successor.

"Old bastard!" Florence Fuller laughed angrily.

Back then, forcing her into marriage with the Gardiner Family, the Fuller Clan rose with the help of the Gardiner’s, the value becomes immeasurable. Michael Fuller said he would leave everything to her when he dies, even made a will at the time, stating that after his death, all his property would belong to Florence Fuller.

In reality, it was just to stabilize the marriage, actually, the illegitimate child was arranged early on.

James Fuller doesn’t have to pay anything, just needs to take over the Fuller Clan nicely.

"You sold me only eight percent of the shares, but James Fuller now holds ten percent, I estimate uncle will divide more for him later. I’m coming to discuss with you whether to make a risky move." Christopher Fuller said.

"James Fuller’s illegitimate child status hasn’t been exposed, has it?" Florence Fuller asked.

If it had been exposed, she wouldn’t be unaware.

Christopher Fuller: "Of course, but everyone on the board of directors knows well, uncle has always been putting efforts into his wife."

Putting efforts into.

What kind of efforts.

Divorce or bring James Fuller into the Fuller Family household.

Michael Fuller probably prepared long ago, Laura is not even a threat to him.

Florence Fuller frowned: "What’s my mom’s attitude."

Christopher Fuller shook his head: "Hasn’t aunt always stayed in SJ? You wouldn’t know."

"What can I know." Florence Fuller picked up the chopsticks: "She’s always guarding her daughter."

Christopher Fuller clicked his tongue: "If I hadn’t told you, when would you have found out about this."

"But all this time, haven’t you settled the people on the board? Still only that seven percent of shares?"

"There is, but compared to all roads leading to Rome for James Fuller, my small paths here aren’t easy to walk, not to mention you can’t forget how much money you wanted for that seven percent of shares back then. I’m almost broke." Christopher Fuller said.

"If you want the Fuller Clan to be easily accessible, it’s not such an easy path." Florence Fuller curled her lips into a sly smile: "I have no feelings for the Fuller Family, but it’s indeed because of my contributions that it got to where it is, and now an unexpected illegitimate child wants to sit back and enjoy, I won’t agree."

"What method do you have."

"Of course, stir things up." Florence Fuller’s eyes sparkled: "I haven’t been to Cloudsea City for a long time."

Christopher Fuller understood: "So, do you want to cooperate."

"Of course."

The Fuller Family is full of hypocritical monsters, Christopher Fuller is an exception.

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On the first day of March, NQ was successfully listed.

Chloe Quinn was appointed as the executive president, Florence Fuller held the power and became the chairman, and all company matters would be handled by Chloe Quinn, Florence Fuller would only be involved in major events.

Florence Fuller had previously talked with Chloe Quinn, who was concerned she would become a hands-off owner, knowing she was only visiting Cloudsea City rather than leaving completely, felt a bit more at ease.

A private bar.

The company successfully went public, Florence Fuller and Chloe Quinn had some free time today to celebrate.

"You are my stabilizing force." Chloe Quinn took the drink she mixed: "You must come back whether there’s something or not."

Florence Fuller chuckled: "Cloudsea and SJ are only two hours by plane. Although I might stay longer, it’s not like I’m not coming back."

"I thought you were going to have a long-distance relationship with your lousy husband and then directly break up and divorce, but thinking about it, it’s impossible, after all, it’s the Gardiner Family."

Speaking of this, Florence Fuller was a bit annoyed.

Divorce is really not easy, and now she plans to go back to Cloudsea City, she definitely has to inform Old Mr. Gardiner.

"I’m going to the restroom." Chloe Quinn finished the drink and turned to the restroom.

As soon as she left, the phone rang, Florence Fuller glanced at it.

Charles Shaw.

Her eyes darkened, she took a sip of the drink.

Thinking about whether to answer, she hesitated, and the call ended.

What could be between these two, Florence Fuller thought.

The only thing known was that interview back then.

Chloe Quinn came back quickly, they talked for a while, Chloe Quinn got bored and glanced at the phone, her face changed slightly, looked at Florence Fuller, and found her calmly drinking.

"Did my phone ring just now?" She asked tentatively.

She hadn’t prepared the opportunity to confess, she was really afraid of being torn apart by Florence Fuller.

"Yes, I was going to answer it for you but it hung up. Didn’t see who called, what’s wrong? Is it something important?" Florence Fuller asked puzzled.

"Oh, Zomerton called, probably about something."

Florence Fuller nodded: "Alright, the time’s about up, let’s head back."

"Alright."

Chloe Quinn secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As they left the bar, a breeze came, and their alcohol seemed to dissipate a bit. The driver hadn’t arrived yet, Chloe Quinn focused on her phone, Florence Fuller waited, and as she waited, a tall figure appeared in her view.

He walked straight towards Florence Fuller, catching her off guard, and faced her directly, for some reason, Florence Fuller turned her head, seemingly not wanting to directly engage with him. frёeweɓηovel_coɱ

But Ethan Harper didn’t think that way.

He walked straight to Florence Fuller, Chloe Quinn noticed, saw the handsome stranger amiably looking at Florence Fuller: "Going home? I’ll take you."

Wow, where did Florence Fuller find this handsome guy.

"I have a driver, no need." Florence Fuller lowered her head and refused.

Ever since they saw him then, it’s been a week now.

"I’ve been waiting outside for you." His gaze lowered, somewhat gloomy.

The handsome guy was sad.

Chloe Quinn nudged Florence Fuller: "Go with him, I’ll take the driver’s car."

Florence Fuller was silent.

Ethan Harper didn’t press her: "Then I’ll wait with you, I’ll see you off."

As soon as he finished speaking, the driver arrived.

Florence Fuller bypassed him: "Leaving now, goodbye."

Chloe Quinn was stunned seeing her leaving so ruthlessly, after getting in the car, incredulously asked: "You know him."

"I do." Florence Fuller was absent-minded.

Ethan Harper’s appearance messed up her thoughts.

Does she miss him? She does.

But she hasn’t figured out how to face him yet.

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