Divorce Has Never Felt This Good
Divorce Has Never Felt This Good Chapter 151

Divorce Has Never Felt This Good Chapter 151

Talia came upstairs, Carl in tow.

“Miss Ramos.”

Having worked for Elmore for more than twenty years, Carl spoke with pride, just like his employer.

“I’m flattered to see you here, Mr. Bryant,” Becky said with a snort.

Elmore used to look down upon Becky and so did Carl. However, even though Becky’s real identitywas out in the open and she was no longer the girl from an ordinary family, their attitude towards herhadn’t changed much.

Becky had always respected Carl since he was Elmore’s secretary. This was the first time that shehad spoken to him in such an indifferent manner.

Carl was annoyed. He reigned it in as he remembered Elmore’s order and said, “Mr. Casper wantsto see you. Please come with me.”

Becky’s smile faded. “That’s rude. You come to my company and you ask me to come with you? Iexpected better from you.”

Carl was taken aback at these words. He hadn’t expected Becky to turn against him so suddenly.When he came to his senses, he said, “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it that way. Mr. Casper wants to seeyou. I hope you will come with me.”

Becky looked at Talia, who was standing some way from them, and said, “Talia, could you pleaseescort him out?”

Talia obliged. She came forward and said to Carl, “Mr. Bryant, this way, please.”

Carl’s face darkened at this treatment. “Mr. Casper asked me to bring you back.”

“Oh, so you know that Mr. Casper sent you?” Becky said with a smile, but it didn’t reach her eyes.

Carl was embarrassed at Becky’s words, his face turning scarlet. He had been working for Elmorefor a long time, and there were many people willing to oblige him and save his face. This was thefirst time that he had been humiliated like this. By Becky no less, a person who the entire Casperfamily used to look down upon.

Carl’s expression hardened involuntarily. He made to berate Becky for being ungrateful, but oneglance at the desk before her brought him back to his senses.

Becky was no longer the person she had been before. She was the daughter of Stevie, the richestman in Bluepond.

Carl seemed to want to say something, but Talia didn’t give him the chance to speak. “Mr. Bryant, Idon’t think you want me to call the security guards, do you?”

Carl stilled at Talia’s words.

He glanced at Becky, turned around, and walked out of her office, a sour expression on his face.

Carl was flustered as he made his way back. He hadn’t achieved what he had set out to do.

Before Carl had come to Becky, Elmore had repeatedly told him to sincerely invite Becky and bringher to the Casper family. But he had failed to do that and had even offended her without meaning to.

His expression worsened at the thought of this.

The car soon stopped in front of the Casper family’s residence. The driver looked around at him andsaid, “We’re here, Mr. Bryant.”

Carl looked out of the car window and said nothing. This was the first time he had made a mistakein all these years of working for Elmore.

It was also Becky’s fault. The Casper family was used to pushing her around. And although he hadnever been the one to do that, he despised her as much as anyone else.

He had thought that there were many women in Courtbush who dreamed like Becky did.

But he didn’t know what made Becky so special or how she had gotten lucky, for of the thousands ofwomen, only her dreams had come true.

Carl sighed, opened the door, and got out of the car.

He had made a mistake and had no choice but to own up to it.