All Chapters of Revenge on My Ex-husband: Chapter 381 - Chapter 390

Seeing that it was getting late, Christopher got out of bed, washed up, and changed into his usual suit. He ignored the dull pain in his stomach, and went downstairs.Steaming porridge and side dishes were already served on the dining table. The butler quickly greeted him. "Sir, you haven't had breakfast yet!""I’m late," said Christopher. He strode out of the door, and told the driver, "I want to be at the company in ten minutes.""Sir, you’ll get a stomachache if you don’t have breakfast!" the butler said worriedly. He rushed out, but only saw the leaving car. He could only sigh as it drove away.Christopher had been busy with work lately. The butler was worried about his health, especially now that he had skipped breakfast when hungover.Christopher reached the meeting room just in time. He had always been punctual, and had strict requirements for his employees.Luke pulled out the chair for him. He sat down, and began to listen to the heads of various departments report on

Before Christopher could say anything, Melody left decisively, as if she refused to stay there a second longer.If she hated him so much, would she care about everything he had done for her?Melody left the ward, took a deep breath, and tried her best to calm down her emotions.It was so disgusting. Even the air where Talia had been around was repulsive and turbid.Melody put aside the messy thoughts, and returned to the counter. Leroy had made the payment, and was reading the medical report on the bench quietly.Just when he raised his hand to look around in boredom, he saw Melody, and stood up instantly, "That’s fast, Mel."Melody took his arm, as if it was a natural thing to do. "Yeah. What did the doctor say?""The doctor said that it hasn't fully recovered yet, so he prescribed some medicine for me." Leroy said. He smiled slightly when he saw how much concern Melody had for him. Melody was unaware of his shyness. After confirming that his hand really was fine, she said, "

Melody took a sip of the coffee Jenson brought her. "In the past, artists could become famous through advertisements because everyone watched TV at the time, and short clips played on a loop with memory points would be impressive. But now, with the rapid development of social media, young people don’t watch TV anymore. "Emily suddenly realized it. "You’re right, Ms. Nolan."Seeing that Emily was nervous, Melody said calmly, "However, you have a point. We need more public exposure, but in a slightly different way. Instead of advertising, it’s better to…”She paused, Emily reacted immediately. "It's better to join a reliable reality show as a permanent guest! This way, we can farm popularity and create a personality for people to remember!"As expected, Emily was a malleable talent. Melody nodded approvingly. Although she wasn’t in a good mood, she was willing to inspire her talents patiently.Emily’s assistant immediately started typing on the keyboard. "We’re working on it!

Gina, Natasha’s friend, was startled. She quickly supported Natasha. "Nat, are you okay?"Natasha staggered and stumbled twice, but barely escaped falling to the ground.She was stunned at first, then snapped arrogantly, "Are you crazy?! How dare you push me!"A girl with a high ponytail defended her friend. "Excuse me? You’ve been crossing the line, and you stepped on Terika first! You started it!"Gina, another one of Natasha’s posse, was also anxious. "She didn't mean it. How could you push her?"Natasha didn’t give them a chance to react. She quickly lifted her hand and slapped Terika Wilkins, the one who had pushed her. Terika's face swelled instantly. The incident happened so suddenly that she froze, unable to react. Donna Sherman didn’t expect Natasha to do such a thing in public. "Hey! Have you lost your mind?"Before she could finish speaking, Natasha slapped her too."No, you are! How do you like that?!" she roared.Gina didn’t expect things to get so complicated.

When she saw who had called her, Natasha's face relaxed and her attitude brightened. "Hello?""Miss Natasha, are you free today?"A man's voice could be heard, lowered on purpose.She stretched her freshly done nails, inspecting them. "Do you have time to lift my spirits? What's up? Do you want to schedule a meeting with me?"Of course. Your beauty is unforgettable, Miss Natasha." Wyne smiled, and extended a kind welcome. "I’m with some close friends who can't wait to meet you. I've prepared a wonderful surprise for you, too. Would you be so kind as to come see me?""You sure have a silver tongue!"Natasha sounded casual, but she was in truth giddy with excitement. She was a spoiled brat who basked in the limelight.These past three days, Wyne had been lavishing her with praise. From how he acted, she had no doubt that he was a rich gentleman. That swung her opinion of him in his favor. She wouldn't dare miss the surprise she was promised."Send me the address.""Great! I'll b