Billionaire's Unforgettable Ex-Wife-Chapter 90 - 85: Surprise or Shock at the Board Meeting 2

Chapter 90: Chapter 85: Surprise or Shock at the Board Meeting 2

Forget it, Oliver, don’t interfere in this matter anymore.

I’m going to see Richard, after all, he is my brother. Some things have to be made clear."

She said as she irritably pressed the elevator button.

After she left, Oliver Turner stood frowning at the elevator entrance, feeling somewhat annoyed.

Only then did Hunter Warren leisurely come out.

The moment the two troubled men met eyes, hostility arose.

Hunter Warren bypassed Oliver Turner and pressed the elevator button.

Oliver Turner crossed his arms: "Second Master Warren, did you enjoy the spectacle just now?"

"Not too bad."

Oliver Turner sneered: "Since Second Master is in such a good mood, let me share some good news with you.

I’ve already proposed to Faye.

In a while, I’ll invite you to attend our wedding.

At that time, please make sure to attend and celebrate, you who have contributed greatly to my marriage.

Of course, with Faye’s parents gone and her brother in such a state.

If you’re willing, I truly hope you’ll walk her to me."

Hunter Warren looked at him coldly, a chilling expression on his face.

The elevator doors opened, and Oliver Turner was the first to step inside. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

"I trust that Second Master wouldn’t want to share the elevator ride with me.

I have something urgent to attend to, so I’ll be going ahead."

As the elevator doors closed, Hunter Warren seemed ready to explode at any moment.

They’re getting married? Dream on.

As long as he’s alive, Oliver Turner won’t marry Faye Townsend.

Faye took a cab directly back to the Townsend Family villa.

Having not returned for six years, the villa had been refurbished.

When entering the courtyard, it all felt somewhat unfamiliar to her.

Nowadays, a few new servants had been hired.

When she rang the doorbell, none of the servants recognized her.

If Uncle Rivers hadn’t come out to identify her in time, she might have been turned away like at the company’s meeting.

Seeing her, Uncle Rivers approached excitedly: "Miss, is it really you back, did I see wrong?"

Faye pressed her lips: "Uncle Rivers, long time no see. You didn’t see wrong, I’m Faye Townsend, I’ve returned.

It’s been so many years, how’s your health?"

Uncle Rivers sighed with emotion: "Miss, I’m old now too, but don’t worry, my health is still strong.

I can still take care of you for a few more years like your parents did.

But Miss, you’ve been gone a long time.

It’s been six years!"

Faye pressed her lips, her face carrying a gentle smile: "Uncle Rivers, sorry for worrying you."

"Miss, don’t say that.

I know these years have not been easy for you.

When I heard you went abroad, I thought you might never return.

Seeing you come back now is truly so wonderful.

Miss, please come inside, I’ll have someone make tea for you.

Let’s talk inside."

As Faye walked in, she asked: "Uncle Rivers, has my brother returned?"

"The young master came back in a hurry earlier and then left again."

Faye felt upset to be a step too late: "Do you know where he went?"

"The young master never allows us to ask where he’s going." Uncle Rivers said a bit helplessly.

Faye understood her brother’s stubborn nature.

She nodded and stopped: "Alright, I understand, Uncle Rivers. I came back today just to find my brother.

If he’s not here, then I won’t go inside.

Can you call him and ask where he is? I have something urgent with him."

"Alright, Miss, please wait a moment, I’ll go inside and get my phone to call the young master."

Uncle Rivers turned and jogged inside.

Faye looked around the courtyard. Six years have passed, and many things have changed.

The courtyard no longer looks like it did in her childhood memories.

Soon, Uncle Rivers returned after finishing the call.

"Miss, I asked, the young master said he’s at the West Asia Club."

"Alright, thank you, Uncle Rivers. I’ll come back to see you tomorrow."

With that, she headed outside.

Uncle Rivers caught up and said: "Miss, I see you didn’t drive. Let me arrange a car to take you there."

Faye thought for a moment and nodded: "Alright, then please arrange a car for me."

After arriving at the West Asia Club, Faye went directly to the private room where Richard was.

At that moment, the room had not just Richard but also four men and five women.

None of these people were known to Faye.

A man looked at Faye and teased: "Wow, this girl is pretty nice, who ordered her?"

Faye looked coldly at the man and scolded: "Shut up."

The man clapped his hands: "Listen, this one’s got a nice flavor, quite sassy. I like her, she’s mine. None of you better fight me for her."

Richard leaned back in the sofa, taunting: "You can’t afford this woman.

If you want her, you must first surpass the renown Second Master Warren and Mr. Turner of Anchester.

This girl is theirs.

A guy like you, with nothing, she wouldn’t even look at."

Several people looked at Richard, his gaze already on Faye.

"Richard." Faye shouted angrily.

Richard laughed coldly: "What, do you find it embarrassing too?"

He stood up, swaggered to Faye’s side, and put his hand on her shoulder.

"Let me formally introduce each and every one of you.

This is the infamous Faye Townsend from Anchester, my younger sister.

A woman who toys with both Second Master Warren and Mr. Turner.

Didn’t I tell you she was studying abroad?

Want to know why she came back this time?

Hahaha, to snatch her brother’s rice bowl.

Let me tell you, this is also my last time treating you to a meal.

Why? Because I’m no longer the president of Townsend Corporation.

She is.

From now on, I’m a pauper.

Pauper, get it?

Meaning I can’t even afford a meal."

Faye clenched her fist and elbowed him in the stomach.

He released her in pain and bent over slightly.

She turned to him: "How much have you had to drink.

How long do you plan to continue like this.

Look at you now, more pathetic than a beggar.

Townsend Family, how could there be a wastrel like you.

You’re simply my disgrace."

Richard raised his hand and slapped Faye hard.

Faye pushed him forcefully: "You’re crazy."

With a sinister look, he grabbed her neck: "Yes, I am crazy.

Do I look easy to bully in your eyes?

Is it great to defecate on my head?"

Everyone sat there watching as the siblings fought, not daring to speak.

Watching as Richard strangled Faye tightly until her face was turning purple.

The earlier speaking man got up: "Richard, she is your sister after all, talk it out.

If you keep choking her like that, it’s going to end badly."

Faye glared defiantly at Richard.

The siblings were stubbornly locked in a standoff.

He wouldn’t let go, and she wouldn’t plead for mercy.

At that moment, the door to the private room swung open with a bang.

A figure dashed in, and before anyone could see clearly who it was, he had already lifted his foot and kicked Richard in the stomach.

Richard retreated several steps in pain and fell to the ground, looking up to see it was Hunter Warren.

Faye leaned against the wall, coughing heavily.

When she recognized Hunter Warren, she was dumbfounded.

How could he be here?

The four friends of Richard’s weren’t dumb; even with no experience, it was impossible not to recognize Hunter Warren.

Hunter Warren’s gaze swept over them and coldly ordered: "What are you looking at? Get out."

All four of them stood up immediately, taking the five women with them as they hurried out.

Only then did Hunter Warren turn to Faye: "Aren’t you quite the tough one? Why did you take the hit?

Is your sharp tongue only directed at me?"

Faye pursed her lips, her brows furrowing tightly: "My matters don’t need your intervention."

"Then don’t just stand there like an idiot and take a beating."

Richard laughed grimly: "Ha, such a deep marital bond.

But let me remind you, you’re already divorced, no longer married.

Second Master Warren, I’m dealing with issues between my sister and me.

It has nothing to do with you.

Don’t you think your actions are too much of a bullying act?"

Hunter Warren raised an eyebrow, looking at him with a wicked expression: "I’m bullying you, so what can you do about it?"

"You..." Richard clenched his fists, he really wanted to fight it out with him.

But he just didn’t have the courage.

Who was Hunter Warren?

A man in Anchester who could make it tremble with just a stomp.

After a cold sweep of Richard, Hunter Warren looked at Faye: "Why are you still standing there? Aren’t you leaving?

Or are you planning to make this waste apologize to you?"

With that, he stretched out a long arm, grabbed her right arm, and started pulling her out.

Waste? Richard gritted his teeth as he looked at Hunter Warren’s back.

He was way too much.

Anyway, he had nothing left to lose, what else could happen?

With that thought, he grabbed a chair and hurled it at Hunter Warren with a scream.

"Hunter Warren, I’m taking you down with me."

Upon hearing the noise, Faye turned around just in time to see the chair flying towards them.

In that instant, without thinking, she instinctively moved sideways and spread her arms to block the chair.

When the chair hit her in the chest, she fell to the ground with a thud, directly pinned beneath the chair.

Seeing this, Richard froze and rushed forward.

But just then, Hunter Warren kicked him away, roaring like a madman: "Get lost, Richard, you’re asking for death."

Richard trembled seeing Hunter Warren’s current demeanor.

He had never seen him this angry before.

This was the first time.

Hunter Warren crouched down, quickly cleared the chair away, and helped Faye up: "Faye, are you alright."

Faye looked at Richard, seeing him shocked and she suppressed the discomfort in her chest and shook her head: "I’m fine."

Then she struggled to stand up.

Hunter Warren firmly stopped her: "Enough, stop trying to be strong."

He picked her up horizontally, and Faye shouted: "Hunter Warren, let me go, I’m fine, I can walk on my own."

"If you want to attract attention, then keep shouting."