Madam, Your Ex-Husband Is On Call novel Chapter 157

Chapter 157 Steal It

The receptionist widened her eyes in shock and tried not to roll her eyes, but she was speechless.

Anastasia raised her eyebrows, still calm. She glanced at Emma perfunctorily and sighed softly.

"Emma, if you like him, go after him. No one will stop you."

The implication was that troubling Anastasia was useless.

After all, Anastasia was not the one who chased after Jaxon.

With bodyguards guarding the exclusive elevator, Emma couldn't get in.

Emma stomped her feet unwillingly and could only watch Anastasia get into the elevator.

She called Christian aggrievedly and sobbed, "Chris, does Jaxon like Anastasia? What should I do? Can you not let Anastasia get too close to him..."

Christian had always loved this sick sister.

He found it incredible after learning she liked Jaxon.

But here was a good thing.

If Jaxon were with Emma, Anastasia would give up on Jaxon.

Christian comforted Emma, "They're just friends. Besides, it's useless to find Anastasia. Jaxon seduces her. He is the one with the problem."

Emma was silent momentarily and said, "Then I'll go find him!"

Before Christian finished speaking, Emma hung up the phone.

Anastasia gave Jaxon's business card to Kevin and told him to send it to Patterson Group in person.

She couldn't make decisions for the Patterson family, but she must tell him the things beneficial to Chad and Grace.

Christian naturally knew how to choose. Anastasia would not say anything.

As soon as Kevin left, Anastasia suddenly thought of what she had heard in the coffee shop just now.

It was like a mystery. She was in a mess and couldn't find any clues.

The car accident...

The Newton family had indeed been badly situated recently.

The day after Anastasia heard Terence talking nonsense in the hospital, she heard Newton Group's capital chain had broken up.

Anastasia didn't feel that Christian had vented his anger on her behalf. After all, he treated Terence much better than her.

Maybe they fell out because of the interests.

Anastasia packed up and went to the company.

The receptionist pointed to the woman waiting in the rest area.

"Ms. Graves, this lady said she knew you, and she has been waiting for you for a long time."

Anastasia looked over and saw Romy.

She squinted her eyes, pressed her lips, and said without hesitation, "I don't know her. Tell her to leave."

"Understood, Ms. Graves."

Romy came to her at this time, probably for the secret she had told in the coffee shop before.