Chapter 1852 Delusional Man
Meredith let out a yawn. "That''s right, but I enjoy seeing you all flustered now."
Zeke forcefully suppressed the frustration in his heart.
"Meredith, all you need to do is talk to Ms. Smith about resuming our partnership and stop opposing me, then we can immediately remarry."
Meredith was thoroughly amused by his words and burst outughing heartily.
Zeke heard herughter over the phone and felt a bit puzzled. "Meredith, what''s so funny? Did you hear what I just said?" he asked.
After much effort, Meredith finally stoppedughing. She then said in a cold voice. "Zeke... Oh, Zeke... Do you really think I''ve been doing all this just to reconcile with you? Let me make something clear to you. I don''t love you, nor do I want to reconcile. My sole intention is to see you get what you deserve!"
After she finished speaking, she quickly added, "Just you wait. This is just the beginning."
Not wanting to waste time on idle chatter with Zeke, Meredith ended the call.
Zeke listened as the other end fell silent, his mind filled with both anger and regret. Why didn''t I listen to Mom back then and insist on divorcing Meredith? Who could have predicted that Meredith would have such a stroke of dumb luck and end up being best friends with someone of such high status and background?
"Mr. Turner, what did Mrs. Turner say?" the secretary asked cautiously.
Snapping back to reality, Zeke coldly retorted, "Stop calling her that. We''re divorced now, so she''s no longer Mrs. Turner."
"I refuse to believe that I can''t handle a woman. Find out where Ms. Smith is right now. I want to pay her a personal visit," Zeke dered, his earlier drunkennesspletely dissipated.
"Right away." The secretary immediately went to carry out his task.
It wasn''t hard to figure out where Cecilia was. Before long, it was discovered that Cecilia and Queenie were both recuperating in the hospital.
Zeke had his secretary prepare a variety of gifts, then, without dy, he rushed to the hospital to visit.
At the hospital, Cecilia received a call from Meredith.
"Ceci, thank you. I really got some things off my chest today. Can you believe that Zeke actually wanted to get back together with me?"
Cecilia frowned. "This man isn''t stupid after all."
Meredith exhaled deeply. "Yes, but I''m no fool. There''s no way I''m falling into that mess again! I gave him a piece of my mind."
"That''s the right thing to do. Never show mercy to people like him," Cecilia said.
Meredith nodded. "I know. Next, I''m going to make him penniless!"
The thought of not being able to have
Mere dren in the future filled
Meredith with a desire to make their
liven &
increasingly miserable.
"Okay. Whatever you need, I''ll help you," Cecilia said.
"All right."
Not long after th the two ended their phone call, Cecilia heard the bodyguard stationed outside the
warde in to ry a messaget
saying "Ms. Smith, there''s someone outside wishing to meet with you and Mdm. Queenie."
"Who?" asked Cecilia.
"He said his name was Zeke," the bodyguard responded.
Queenie on the side couldn''t help butugh. This guy''s not stupid. Knowing that he can''t get
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Cecilia understood what was going on as well.
"Mom, do you think we should meet him?"
"You can make the decision," Queenie replied.
After hearing that, Cecilia turned toward the bodyguard. "Send him away."
She simply didn''t have time to entertain such a heartless person.
"Understood."
The bodyguard left.
Outside the hospital, Zeke looked at the numerous gifts he brought with him, exuding confidence.
Before, he had apanied his father to seek coboration with Jamieson Group. He thought he had the experience to get things done.
Finally, Zeke saw the bodyguards of Jamieson Group emerge.
He approached them like apdog, asking, "May I know what did Ms. Smith and Mdm. Queenie say?"
The lead bodyguard regarded him with a cold stare, enunciating, "Ms. Smith and Mdm. Queenie have no time to see you."