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Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 509 A Ruined Face
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Chapter 509 A Ruined Face I saw Jared striding in and looking at Ivanna, "Found something you like?" Ivanna hastily waved. "No, nothing at all." Jared glanced at Atlas and said coolly, "It seems like your design team needs some improvement, Mr. Atlas." Atlas gave Megan a cold look and said, "Ms. Megan..." Megan immediately presented the Ocean Star to Jared, "Sir, this young lady is interested in this designed piece, the Ocean Star." Ivanna quickly stepped forward, "Hey.

Little girl, your boss just fired a manager. Do you want to follow in

their footsteps?" "Sorry. I am recommending our best jewelry to promote sales, not giving them away like the previous manager.

Sautoir Fine Jewelry belongs to all the employees here. I have a responsibility and obligation to share them with every customer worthy of having them." "Oh my. You're really good with your words" Ivanna looked at Megan and then said to Atlas, "Mr. Atlas, your woman is truly discerning. She just pulled out such a gem for you, but I'm getting attacked now.” € Ivanna's words were truly diplomatic, praising both me and Megan.

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Atlas pulled me over, "Of course, how could my woman be any less of that?”

Ivanna rolled her eyes, glanced at Jared, sarcastically remarking, "Stop being lovey-dovey here. I just recovered from an illness, and I don’t want to puke again from seeing certain things.” Suddenly, everyone in the store had a stifled smile, sneakily looking at us, still eager for some gossip.

Jared glanced at the bracelet on the tray held by Megan and said to her, "T'11 take it." Ivanna hurriedly stepped forward, "Hey, I didn't say I wanted it. I just wanted to appreciate its beauty. Why are you paying for it?" "We'll appreciate it at home." Jared said calmly.

"Then... from now on, I'll just pick

whatever I like, and you'll pay? What, you wanna flaunt your wealth, or is there nowhere else you can spend it?” Ivanna retorted at Jared.

"Both." Jared replied nonchalantly.

Just then, Atlas's phone rang. He glanced at it and answered. His face immediately turned cold. "Investigate TCH I looked at him, and he whispered in my ear, "Harmony is in trouble.” "What?" I was taken aback. "I saw her when Ivanna and I came in." "Tt seems like someone is trying to shift the blame," Atlas said, casting a glance at Jared. "Someone associated with you." jared finished paying, and we hurriedly

left.

Soon, we arrived at Vanderberg Palace, | where Jared asked us to dineina private room while he and Atlas went to his regular room upstairs to meet someone.

I understood that Atlas indeed had some connection with Jared, and their relationship seemed to be quite extraordinary.

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While eating, Ivanna scrolled through the trending topics on her phone.

Suddenly, she looked up at me.

"Harmony’s face has been disfigured.

And it seems like all signs point to you." "Me? Trouble really just loves coming to me.” I felt exasperated. "Why does everything seem to be connected to me? Do they really think I'm a warrior

or something?" Ivanna handed me the phone. I took it and saw a post saying that Harmony had undergone plastic surgery, making her appearance closer to that of a certain female businesswoman. Upon returning to her apartment after shopping, she was ruthlessly disfigured, presumably as an act of retaliation.

"Ah, turns out this is the story. It’s no wonder everyone thinks it's me. But what was her initial intention? What does she want to achieve?" Ilooked at Ivanna and handed her back the phone.

"It seems this idiot was manipulated by someone." Ivanna said to me with a serious expression.

"These people just don't seem to want

to settle down." I shook my head disdainfully. "They keep stirring up trouble. They're quite dedicated, but this time, it seems they've miscalculated again." “Why do you say that?” Ivanna asked me.