The Ex-husband Wants to Get Power Every Day After the Divorce - Chapter 311 - 309: Let’s Slack Off Together
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Chapter 311: Chapter 309: Let’s Slack Off Together
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“Are you afraid of him finding out about the reason you married him back then?” Harry Lambert hesitated, “Don’t overthink it. Not many people know about it, and besides, he’s done things that hurt you too. What you did back then was pretty decent.”
Decent? Marrying him for fame and fortune counts as decent?
Knowing that Harry Lambert was just trying to comfort her, Molly Walker looked down with a heavy heart.
“Oh, right. The design competition from last time, wasn’t that always your dream? I heard that the boss of the organizer returned to Orientopia. Since your identity as a member of the ‘W’ organization has been exposed, why don’t you participate in the competition as our representative?”
She almost forgot about the competition if it wasn’t for Harry Lambert’s reminder.
It was only a few short months, but it felt like so much had happened.
“They must be at the finals by now.” She had no chance of participating in the preliminaries and semi-finals, “Wouldn’t it be inappropriate for me to just take part in the finals?” Nêww 𝒄hapters will be fully updated at (n)ov(𝒆)l/bin(.)com
“Others have to go through the entire competition, but if you represent the organization, no one would dare say anything about participating directly in the finals.”
Molly Walker fell silent.
Given the influence of the “W” organization, it is not suitable for participating in the preliminary contests. The organization’s mystique adds topics and influence to those contests, even if they drop in some contestants unexpectedly.
In the past, she had to hide her identity and participate in competitions under the cover of other organizations. But now, she could directly participate using the “W” organization’s identity.
“Don’t worry, I’ve investigated. No one in our organization has any objections. Although you’ve exposed the organization’s identity, we’ve kept your identity as the leader very well-hidden. No one will find out.”
Harry Lambert tried to put Molly at ease about the competition, knowing that she might have anxiety about being an idol.
Molly smiled. Little No. 6 really understood her.
She enjoyed designing and competing, but if the organization’s leader participated in the competition and it was exposed, it might directly hurt the organization’s interests.
That’s another reason why she didn’t want to completely reveal her other identity.
The “W” organization and Molly complement each other. The organization’s mystique is also a form of deterrence. If everyone knew she was the leader of the organization, she might be heavily restricted in her movements within Orientopia even before the news got out.
“Then go and talk to the organizers. I’ll participate directly in the finals.”
Although it seemed like taking a shortcut, she didn’t want to miss the competition.
After hanging up the phone, Molly turned around and glanced to the side. At some point, Olivia Sawyer had arrived at the balcony.
She leaned against the railing, holding a cigarette between her fingers, squinting her eyes as she enjoyed the view outside.
Olivia Sawyer had an attractive figure, and with the cigarette, she exuded a decadent sexiness.
It was a long balcony, and Olivia stood quite far away from her, showing that she had no intention of eavesdropping on her phone call.
“Miss Thompson.” Seeing her finish the call, Olivia snuffed out her cigarette and walked over.
“Hello.” Molly gave her a simple greeting.
Her impression of Olivia stopped at her being Jake Leaford’s fiancée. Later, the engagement was called off, reportedly at Olivia’s request.
Elizabeth Aitken had told her that Olivia and Jake were both using each other to cope with their families and thus got engaged.
“Miss Thompson, do you have time for a chat?” Olivia played with the key in her hand, a thoughtful look in her eyes.
Molly’s gaze also fell on the key in her hand, which looked different from ordinary keys.
“I have a lot of questions for you, but I never thought it would be in this way.” Olivia tossed the key and put it in her pocket, “If Miss Thompson would be so kind.”
“Just ask whatever you want, Miss Sawyer. I will not withhold any information.”
“Not suitable to talk here. Let’s change the place.” Olivia pointed to the room next to them with her hand.
Seeing the room, Molly said nothing.
It hadn’t been long since Emma Smith’s incident, and she was cautious about any room in the Jenkins family’s house.
Thinking about the key Olivia was playing with, it seemed to be well-prepared to lure her into the room.
Molly glanced at the smiling Olivia and smiled slightly.
“Does Miss Sawyer have the key to the Jenkins’ house?”
“Yes.” Olivia took out the key, “Someone gave it to me.”
Molly nodded and walked over first.
Just as she was about to turn the doorknob, a beautiful hand blocked her way.
“Miss Thompson, aren’t you curious who gave me the key?” Olivia seemed a bit anxious.
Molly just smiled, “I’m not curious. Since Miss Sawyer wants to talk to me, it’s quite normal to find a secluded place to chat, isn’t it?”
Olivia’s face turned white and then green.
Normal, so-called normal!
Looking at Molly’s serious face, Olivia rolled her eyes in her heart.
She couldn’t understand how Jeremy Norman could be attracted to this woman. She’s such a naive girl!
“Don’t go in.” Olivia lowered her voice, “The key is given by Scarlett Jackson. As for the others think about it carefully.”
Molly didn’t expect Olivia to say it outright.
Amused at Olivia’s panic, Molly kept a poker face.
“It’s from Miss Jackson, alright.”
She nodded, grabbed the doorknob, and was about to twist it when Olivia became anxious.
“Are you really unable to understand or just pretending? I’ve already said the key was given by Scarlett Jackson. She’s got her eyes set on Zachary Jenkins, and she’s trying to set you up. The moment you open that door, you’ll be a lamb jumping into her trap.”
Olivia closed her eyes and simply spilled everything.’
After saying all that, she regretted it.
Molly Walker was her love rival! Was it worth ruining her own future for her love rival?
Molly just smiled without a word. She was just testing the waters just now, and never planned to go in. She didn’t expect Olivia to tell her everything to stop her.
At that moment, a meaningful voice rang out:
“Olivia, why must you throw all the dirty water on me?”
Scarlett Jackson walked over in high heels, calm and confident, but her face didn’t look so good.
Obviously, she had heard what Olivia said just now.
Not expecting Scarlett to come so quickly, Olivia’s face stiffened, then she quickly regained her composure.
She had nothing to lose now, so might as well let it all go!
So be it!
Olivia walked in front of Scarlett, handed her the key, and said, “Since you saw it, alright then. No need for everyone to pretend. Trying to lead Miss Thompson into the room to ruin her reputation is something I can’t do.”
Without waiting for Scarlett’s response, she threw the key directly into Scarlett’s arms.
“Take the key, whatever you want to do with me is fine. I’ve had enough of the entertainment industry, and I’m tired of all this!”
Lashing out, who doesn’t know how to do that?
Isn’t it just sidelining or blacklisting her?
Come on, who’s afraid of whom?
Olivia’s temper flared, and she lashed out uncontrollably at that moment.
Scarlett was furious at the unexpected outburst.’