Billionaire's Unforgettable Ex-Wife-Chapter 88 - 83: This Hunter Warren is simply her nemesis in life.

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Chapter 88: Chapter 83: This Hunter Warren is simply her nemesis in life.

Faye paused, the hand slapping her face stilled as she looked at him, "What did you say to him?"

"He asked me what my name was, and I didn’t tell him.

He wanted you to take the call, and I told him you were in the shower.

Faye, I’m really awesome, I told him not to think about bullying you.

I said I’d protect you from now on."

Faye smiled in relief, ruffling his hair, "Don’t answer the phone for Mom anymore.

Also... don’t talk to this person.

Mom doesn’t like him."

Darnley pouted, "Faye, just now Hunter Warren said it wasn’t him bullying you, but you bullying him.

I didn’t believe him; I can’t believe you would bully anyone."

Faye pursed her lips, got on the bed, took the phone from him, and placed it on the table.

She opened a book, "Come, let me tell you a story."

Since some things were hard to explain, changing the subject seemed the best way to avoid them.

Darnley was really exhausted, and after she read only two pages of the story, he fell soundly asleep.

She put down the book, gently resting her head next to Darnley’s, her hand on his little belly.

Her heart, which had been calm for the past six years, slowly started to ripple.

She was a bit worried that her patience and endurance over the past six years might be broken.

Anchester really was a place of trouble for her.

She had to leave quickly after the board meeting tomorrow.

She turned her phone to airplane mode.

This way, even if Hunter Warren wanted to call her, he couldn’t.

The next morning, Faye got up and tidied up.

Oliver Turner sent a car to pick her up and specially sent a nanny to take care of Darnley.

When Faye came to the company, she wore light makeup and dressed simply and casually, without any of the glow of a young lady.

She hadn’t returned for many years, and the staff at the reception had long since changed.

They didn’t recognize her when they saw her, so they smoothly stopped her.

"Madam, who are you looking for?"

Faye looked at the two receptionists, "I’m looking for... Richard Townsend."

"Do you have an appointment?"

Faye shook her head, "No."

"I’m sorry, if you don’t have an appointment, you can’t go up.

If it’s convenient, could you call Director Townsend first to schedule a time?"

Faye chuckled; it was amusing that as the eldest daughter of the Townsend Family, she couldn’t enter her own company.

Another person might have been very angry.

But Faye was not angry.

The service attitude of the staff was good, and it’s understandable that they didn’t recognize her.

After all, she hadn’t returned for six years.

She turned and took out her phone to call Richard Townsend.

But no one answered Richard’s phone.

Faye sighed deeply and felt a bit frustrated.

She looked at the two receptionists, "Your Director Townsend really is a busy person, not even answering the phone.

How about this, tell them I’m Faye, here to attend the board meeting.

If not, you can call Richard’s secretary’s office and have their secretary come down to confirm."

The two young receptionists were taken aback.

They didn’t recognize Faye’s face, but the name rang with reputation.

This eldest daughter of the Townsend Family, whether in or out of Anchester, was always a high-profile figure there.

However, neither of them knew Faye’s face, so they didn’t dare make a hasty decision.

"Miss Townsend, I’m sorry, please wait a moment. I’ll call Director Townsend’s secretary’s office to confirm your identity."

Faye nodded, "Okay."

As soon as she finished speaking, a mocking voice came from behind her, "How embarrassing, to be shut out of your own family company.

It turns out, even the high and mighty Miss Townsend has a day of insignificance."

Hearing the voice, Faye shuddered inside, what bad luck.

The person she was supposed to meet at the board meeting appeared here.

Just like that darn Forrest predicted.

This Hunter Warren was indeed her nemesis.

Faye didn’t turn back, choosing to ignore him.

Hunter Warren, however, walked over to her side.

The reception staff, suddenly tense, hurried to bow, "Good day, Mr. Warren."

"This is indeed the eldest daughter of Townsend Corporation; I can vouch for her."

Faye didn’t even look at him, "No need, just call Richard’s secretary’s office immediately.

I don’t need anyone vouching for me."

She was never one to owe others favors.

Once, for her, Hunter Warren was not ’others.’

But now it was different; he was indeed ’others’ to her.

"Don’t call; just let her through." Hunter Warren lightly tapped his fingers on the reception desk.

The reception staff were in a real pickle, glancing nervously between Hunter Warren and Faye.

After a moment’s hesitation, Faye turned and walked into the company.

There was no need to make things hard for others over her own stubbornness.

Hunter Warren followed behind her.

"Why didn’t you answer my call?"

Faye didn’t respond, pressed the elevator button, and entered when the door opened.

Hunter Warren followed, and none of the secretaries dared to join them this time.

The elevator doors closed, leaving only the two of them inside.

Hunter Warren turned, swaying in front of Faye, "Why didn’t you answer my call?"

Faye took out her phone from her bag and put the earphones in her ears.

Hunter Warren yanked the earphones off, "I asked, why didn’t you answer my call?"

"Second Master Warren, are we that familiar?

I don’t see why I need to answer your questions.

Don’t you think it’s impolite to speak so close to a woman who has nothing to do with you?"

Faye pulled out her earphones forcefully.

She glanced at the elevator display, seeing it was rising to the 18th floor.

She reached over and pressed 19.

When it reached the 19th floor, the door opened, and she stepped out.

Hunter Warren grabbed her wrist, "Faye, you’re getting more and more arrogant."

"Because right now there really isn’t anyone in front of me." After saying this, she pulled her hand free forcefully and walked into the stairs.

Hunter Warren’s brows furrowed with visible anger, though he didn’t chase after her as the elevator doors slowly closed.

He lifted his hand and pounded the elevator wall, though he felt no pain.

His mind was filled with Faye’s image just now.

When Faye had climbed from the 19th to the 31st floor, she wasn’t in good shape.

The weather was hot, and she wasn’t fond of exercising.

Dammit, everything she suffered today was all due to Hunter Warren.

In the stairwell on the 31st floor, she steadied her breath and composed herself before stepping out.

As she entered the meeting room, most of the shareholders had already arrived.

Hunter Warren was seated across from her.

Faye walked over elegantly and sat down.

Hunter Warren leaned back, crossing his legs, and stared directly at her.

Such an obvious gaze, she could feel it, yet she chose to ignore it.

Other shareholders arrived one after another.

The last to enter was Oliver Turner, who came in with his secretary.

Seeing Faye already there, Oliver Turner gave her a smile.

Faye returned his smile.

Their eye contact didn’t go unnoticed by the shareholders present.

Of course, it didn’t escape Hunter Warren either.

His already icy expression grew even darker.

Oliver Turner didn’t sit in the president’s seat.

He placed his hands on the table, "Now that everyone is here.

Let’s officially begin today’s shareholder meeting.

The reason for gathering everyone here today is straightforward.

I propose that Miss Faye Townsend, the eldest daughter of Townsend Corporation, serves as the company’s president.

Replacing the current president, Richard Townsend.

I suppose everyone knows that over the years, Richard Townsend has been quite unproductive in his role.

His position is merely symbolic.

All Townsend business has been handled solely by me.

With the BlueHorizon Group expanding and increasing its business volume these years, I’m concerned it may affect my focus on Townsend Corporation.

Hence, I decided to return the governance to the Townsend family descendants."

As Oliver Turner finished speaking, an uproar erupted in the meeting room.

Faye was a bit taken aback too.

She looked at Oliver Turner, was he trying to bring her back to Eldoria?

But she wasn’t ready yet.

He should have discussed this with her first.

She didn’t want to return.

Hunter Warren noticed Faye’s expression and gave an enigmatic smile, ready to continue enjoying the unfolding drama.

An elderly shareholder beside Faye expressed concern, "This matter is too sudden.

Director Townsend indeed hasn’t done much over the years.

Without Director Turner, we might not have earned so much benefit.

But..." The elderly shareholder turned to look at Faye, "After all, Faye is the daughter of the Townsend family.

Is it appropriate for her to manage Townsend?

Moreover, why should we believe Faye can outperform the current Director Townsend?

What if she leads Townsend into a dead end like Richard did six years ago?

In these years, we invested considerably in Townsend considering you and Second Master Warren.

Having already gone through one bankruptcy crisis, we don’t want to take another risk."

Oliver Turner folded his arms and gave a sly smile, "Director Li, you have no need to worry.

The Faye Townsend before you is no longer the same as six years ago.

I’m not sure if you’ve heard about what was Skyward Group’s most profitable project two years ago."

The surrounding shareholders remained silent; some didn’t know, while others didn’t understand why Director Turner was asking this.

Oliver Turner smiled, "It was tourism.

I looked into it, and previously, Anchester’s entire tourism industry only had a 12% share of Switzerland tours.

Before that, Skyward Group wasn’t in the tourism industry.

Two years ago, Skyward Group suddenly stepped into tourism, and their business was very niche, limited to Switzerland tours.

At the end of that year, Switzerland tours accounted for 27% of Anchester’s total tourism revenue.

Ninety percent of the tourists took vacations through Extraordinary Travel Co., Ltd., a subsidiary of Skyward Group.

And the founder of Extraordinary Travel was none other than Skyward Group’s young master Kay Forrest and our own Townsend Corporation’s heiress, Miss Faye Townsend."

Faye looked at Oliver Turner, realizing he had investigated her.

Director Li hesitated, "Can the business volume of a travel company compare to a corporation?