Billionaire's Unforgettable Ex-Wife-Chapter 11 Director Turner, What Are You Going to Do

Chapter 11: Chapter 11 Director Turner, What Are You Going to Do

After coming back from the cemetery, she asked Henry Sullivan to leave.

After returning to the hotel, she holed up in her room for a whole five hours.

After ten, she gathered her courage and knocked on the door of room 1601.

When Oliver Turner opened the door, he was only wearing a bathrobe.

He sized up Faye Townsend from head to toe: "I thought you wouldn’t come."

"How could I not? I’m not as weak as you imagine.

It’s just that the task you set for me was quite difficult, so I had to rack my brains a bit."

As she spoke, she stepped into the room.

With his back to her, Oliver Turner flashed a wicked smile, this woman...

"You dare enter a man’s room late at night, aren’t you afraid I’ll devour you?"

"Even if you really do eat me up, the one who profits is me, isn’t it?

The me who is now disgraced would not suffer from any scandal that arises from being with you.

A wise man like Director Turner certainly wouldn’t make such a low-level mistake."

Oliver Turner’s lips curved up, a clever woman: "That’s not necessarily true."

He closed the door, walked over and sat down on the sofa: "Sit down, tell me your terms."

Faye Townsend sat down on the single-seat sofa to the left of Oliver.

"I’ve heard that BlueHorizon Group recently intends to bid for Skyward Group’s maritime shipping business.

BlueHorizon Group owns the largest shipbuilding industry in Anchester, while Skyward Group has the most developed shipping routes and businesses. freewёbnoνel.com

If your two companies form a good relationship, it would be like adding wings to a tiger for BlueHorizon Group."

Oliver Turner nodded in agreement: "Continue."

"It’s said that Warren Group is also interested in cooperating with Skyward Group to explore new markets in the maritime shipping field.

It’s a juicy piece of business that everyone wants a slice of.

And I am confident that I can help you secure a partnership with Skyward Group."

Oliver Turner eyed Faye Townsend with a dangerously narrowed gaze.

Her?

"Director Turner is free to doubt my abilities.

But trying it out doesn’t pose any downside for you.

The day after tomorrow evening, Skyward Group has a banquet, we can attend it together."

Oliver Turner’s lips twitched into a smile: "Indeed, this is a good enough term. Alright, I agree. As long as you do as you say, then I’ll help you with your favor."

Faye Townsend stood up and extended her hand towards Oliver Turner: "Then, Director Turner, I wish us a pleasant collaboration."

Oliver Turner stared at Faye Townsend’s extended hand and made no move to shake it: "However, I also have one condition."

Faye Townsend grit her teeth, he really had a lot of nerve.

"Whatever Director Townsend requires, please just state it."

"I haven’t quite decided on this condition yet, I’ll let you know when I do."

Faye Townsend raised an eyebrow: "Alright, can we say our collaboration has officially begun now?"

Oliver Turner languidly stood up and took her hand: "Pleasure doing business."

Faye Townsend smiled: "Then I won’t disturb Director Turner’s rest.

Director Turner, goodnight and sweet dreams."

Just as she was about to withdraw her hand,

Oliver Turner didn’t seem to have any intention to let go, instead, he gripped it even tighter.

"Director Turner... Ah."

With a strong tug, Oliver Turner pulled Faye Townsend beside him and with a twist, he imprisoned her between the sofa and his arms.

Heart pounding, Faye Townsend looked up at Oliver Turner with full apprehension in her eyes: "Director Turner, what do you intend to do?"

Oliver Turner calmly scrutinized her from a close distance.

Noticing the panic on Faye Townsend’s face escalating to its zenith, Oliver Turner’s head dipped slightly.

Faye Townsend turned her head and shouted: "Don’t."

Oliver Turner’s lips stopped near her ear, letting out a cold chuckle: "What’s the panic? Weren’t you quite brave just a moment ago?"