Remarry Missions: Catching My Naughty Ex-Wife

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Damara sat in the window-side lounge area and quickly replied to the

message.

“Can I meet him first?”

She was already downstairs at Robinson Group, and if Abner agreed, she could see him immediately.

The lawyer responded that he would talk to Abner, and there was no further reply.

At the top floor of the building.

Abner sat behind a black marble desk, reading the documents before him.

Matt entered the room and said, “Mr. Robinson, Ms. Moore wants to meet with you.”

Abner briefly looked away from the documents and said in an indifferent tone.

“I am not seeing her.”

It was just another ploy to avoid the divorce.

Did she think meeting him in person would change anything? Perhaps she was too confident in herself.

A hint of annoyance flashed across his face as he spoke coldly, “Let the lawyer send the divorce

agreement to Moore Group and have her

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Matt nodded, not elaborating further on the matter concerning Abner’s wife. He confirmed the

schedule, “Citigroup Bank’s President Barry has scheduled a meeting with you at the golf course this

afternoon. You can depart now.”

Matt nodded and confirmed the schedule, “Citibank’s president, Barry, has arranged to meet you at the

golf course this afternoon. You can leave whenever you’re ready.”

Abner stood up, casually adjusting his tie with his long, distinctively jointed fingers. “Okay.”

As time passed, a few more people arrived at the lounge where Damara was sitting. Some were men,

and some were women, all dressed relatively formally.

She sat quietly like a beautiful painting until she received a call from the Moore Group.

“Damara, what’s going on? Why did Abner suddenly want a divorce?”

Kent’s tone was unusually urgent. “Is there something wrong between you two? Come back first. Let’s

talk it through.”

Damara hesitated momentarily before speaking, “Dad, you know he’s been abroad for three years just

to avoid me. Now that he’s back, what else could it be for?”

Kent was getting frantic. “Damara, you can’t divorce now. Moore Group is going through a difficult time

right now, and we are about to face a second round of financing. If news of a divorce spreads now, our

stocks will be affected, and the shareholders will withdraw their investments.”

Cali’s voice sounded mocking and scornful from the other end of the

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call.

“I told you she’s not reliable. If she had tried harder, the lawyer wouldn’t have sent the divorce

agreement to our house. Now we’ve become a laughingstock!”

Kent momentarily fell silent and spoke in a low voice, “I’m doing this for your good. It’s not easy for a

woman to marry for the second time. Let’s go and talk to Old Mr. Robinson; he’s quite fond of you…”

Damara felt a suffocating feeling in her chest. She wanted to ask whether it was for her, the company,

or the Cali family.

But the words couldn’t come out.

Damara remembered when her mother passed away, and Kent would even take her to meetings, afraid

that something might happen to her.

She told Kent that Old Mr. Robinson had gone to a recuperation facility overseas and hadn’t returned

yet. After a few comforting words, she hung up the phone.

Abner had the lawyer take the divorce agreement to Moore Group, and he seemed to refuse to meet

her in person.

She even more repulsed him than she had imagined.

Since he clarified his position, she did not need to continue waiting here to be humiliated.

Feeling disheartened, Damara accidentally knocked her knee while getting into the car, causing her to

gasp in pain. She then noticed a new message from Roman.

“Did Citibank’s president’s son, Allen, contact you before?”

Damara did recall this guy, but at the time, she was busy with another

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client’s materials selection and had forgotten about it.

Roman said that Allen had approached the studio for a project and was waiting for her at the golf

course. He specifically requested her

presence.

The golf course was located in the suburbs and was considered an exclusive and prestigious location

in Washington, spanning thousands of acres.

When Damara parked her car, someone greeted her, introducing themselves as Allen’s assistant.

“Miss, hello.”

The assistant smiled politely and said, “This way, please.”

Damara followed the assistant and realized they were heading to the changing room.

The assistant explained, “The golf course’s lawns and sand areas need maintenance. Only players and

caddies are allowed in. I’ve prepared the golf clubs for you. Can you play golf, Miss?”

“I know a bit, but I’m not good at it.”

“That’s okay. Please change into this outfit first. Young Master is waiting for you on the course.”

Damara nodded. In the past, to secure orders, she had played tennis and gone fishing with clients.

Playing golf was nothing compared to that.

The assistant had prepared a set of white sporty shorts for her and thoughtfully added a matching

headband.

Damara tied her long hair into a ponytail and picked up the golf bag

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before heading out.

As she arrived at the lobby, she glanced at the golf course outside the window. When she withdrew her

gaze, she saw a tall figure with a commanding presence walking towards the entrance, surrounded by

a crowd.

Her steps paused immediately.

Abner was here too.

Standing in the most prominent position, she couldn’t avoid being noticed.

Her clear, bright eyes, high ponytail, and youthful liveliness were eye- catching.

Her white sports skirt showcased her long, slender, fair legs, and the red marks on her knees stood out

conspicuously.

Abner took just one glance and quickly averted his gaze.