All Chapters of SORRY MR. BILLIONAIRE I DON'T WANT YOU BACK: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Elliot and Daphne looked back to see who had called his name. Standing there amid the chaos was Joel, an urgent look on his face as he signaled for Elliot to come over."Joel?" Elliot muttered to himself, his brows furrowed in confusion.Joel was his personal assistant, and the fact that he had come only meant one thing—meetings.Nathan gently pulled Daphne away from the group to the back of the room, approaching Joel."Humm, everyone, let's be calm," Mick's voice broke through the murmurs.The room became silent as they quieted down to hear what Mick had to say."We'll reach a conclusion regarding the SPARK designer soon, but for now, let's all focus on working on the design as earlier stated," Mick continued, finally getting everyone's attention."Okay, Hmmm, I believe this is where I step in," Bella said, standing up at Mick's signal."Yes, thank you," Mick muttered as he handed over the mic to her."Okay, hello everyone, I'm Bella, the creative director for this project. I'm going

Elliot left with Joel to attend a very important business meeting, hoping that Mick was capable of taking care of everything.Daphne walked over to her bag, picked it up, and signaled her team to come with her, leaving the meeting."That will be all. Let's not forget to come up with textile ideas for our different prototypes; it will save us a lot of time," Bella announed looking at Daphne's retreating team with a rasid brow at Mick, who just shrugged.There were several nods in the room, signaling an understanding of what Bella was saying."Okay, so Mick will hand out some documents to you as we wrap up," Bella continued."Will the next meeting be here because it's not stated in the timetable, seeing as we've been changing locations?" Someone said from the middle, a sign of Pride Fashion on her shirt."Uhmm, thank you for that question, Mirable; by the next meeting we would communicate a permanent location that we would be using going forward; apologies for the stress," Mick said, ad

Nathan and Nora looked up to see Tyler and a new lady standing behind them. An amused look on his face at the look of frustration on Nora's."What are you doing, Tyler?" Nathan asked."Isn't' that obvious, to eat, of course?" Tyler replied with a grin."Then get yourself a table and leave us alone," Nora replied, adding, "I see it's a new face again today.""Oh, Silver, meet Nora, my sister-in-law, and my brother, Nathan," Tyler introduced."Hello, nice to meet you." Silver replied with a warm smile as she added, "You look so alike, almost like twins.""Yeah, everyone says that; I guess we've got our dad to thank for that," Tyler replied with a grin."Here's your table, sir." A waiter said to Tyler, pointing at the table beside Nathan's."Oh wow, what a coincidence," Tyler muttered, feigning surprise.Nathan turned to Nora and asked, "Do you want to leave now?""Oh, don't leave because of me; I very much want to be a part of your last discussion." Tyler said, adding, "Like I said earl

"Okay, hunnie, I'll be home soon." Ava said, smiling sweetly, her eyes locked on Nathan's as she spoke.Nathan stood there watching her as she ended the call before he said, "I don't want you near the house or my grandfather, if you really do mean what you just said."Ava didn't bother to give him an answer before she opened the car door and climbed into it."What did you say?" Bella asked as soon as Ava got into the car."Nothing," Ava replied."From the look on his face, I don't think that's true," Bella replied, adding, "He just stormed off.""I know, and I don't care," Ava replied."I knew your smiling face meant trouble," Bella stated."Not if everyone stays in their lane. I don't know why he keeps thinking I came back because of him," Ava said, still sounding angry."Why would he think that?" Bella asked."What? Stay away from his family? I never planned to come anywhere close in the first place," Ava muttered."Do you need a punching bag?" Bella asked."His face would have been

Emily walked into the house, looking totally exhausted, dragging her feet."Where have you been? Didn't the meeting finish a few hours ago?" Amelia asked as Emily dropped into one of the seats."Yes, it did; where's dad?" Emily asked."He is upstairs in his study," Amelia replied."Okay," Emily muttered."What's wrong?" Amelia asked."It's nothing, but we've got a lot to do; we might have to get one of the designers from the other day," Emily explained."What designers?" Charles asked, coming down the stairs."The ones who came to the store the other day, Dad." Emily replied, adding, "Every fashion house and store had been tasked to produce a prototype for the design that portrays the project concept.""Really," Amelia asked."Yes, mom, but the issue is we do not have any designers," Emily replied."This is why I was against the idea of using external designers for the inspection the last time," Amelia said, shaking her head."What do we do now, Dad? We definitely can't tell them we d