After divorce I am a billionaire

"Hey, they have been gone for a few minutes. Are you so reluctant to part?" Nevaeh walked to Mavis's side, held her hands arrogantly, restrained her displeasure, and smiled at her.

Mavis regained her senses and turned her head to meet Nevaeh's eyes.

After all, the working day as a waitress was not over yet, so she bowed politely to Nevaeh, "Is there any need for you?" "I can't talk to you if | don't need anything? You kidnapped my engagement partner. Are you still reasonable?” Mavis argued, "I remember Mr. Anthony said just now that he and you were only on a blind date, and you haven't developed to the point of engagement. Besides, in the room just now, you saw that it was Mr. Anthony who was going to pullaway. | was notkidnapping him." Nevaeh stared at her coldly for a long time, and didn't answer.

Mavis: "You don't have anything in need, then I'll go to work first." After insisting on the last day, she planed to resign after a while.

After all, she had only worked for three days, and if the restaurant wasn't going to pay her, she didn't want it anyway.

It was the best news that she could date Anthony tomorrow.

She turned her head and wanted to leave, but just two steps away, Nevaeh stopped her and asked gently, "Looking at your appearance, you are not from Crana, but you chere to work from another country?” "This is my personal business, not yours." "It has nothing to do with me, but | just ask you kindly." Nevaeh approached her and continued to whisper, "You can cout to be a waitress. It seems that your financial situation is not very good. | just heard that you are going to date Anthony. He is the man in power from a big family. Do you know the rules for dating him?" "What rules?" Mavis really didn't understand. Could it be that in Crana's upper class and wealthy families, even dating was required? 'l have more experiences than you’, Nevaeh patted Mavis's shoulder earnestly.

"On the first official date, Anthony will definitely give you a gift. No matter what it is, the price will definitely not be low. The sis true for you. You need to prepare a gift for him in advance. One hundred thousand, are you sure you can afford it?" Mavis bowed her head.

It was sure she can't afford it.

Although she had been in Crana for four years and worked as an administrator at the aquarium before, the salary was quite decent, Suham was a big first-tier city where was known as the capital of the rich in Crana.

Her previous monthly salary was just enough for living expenses and rent, and there was basically no money left.

Moreover, she told the director of the aquarium to resign a few days ago, and she hadn't received her salary for last month.

Her rent for the next month was a problem, and a date gift of more than one hundred thousand was an exorbitant price in her eyes.

Nevaeh continued, "If you want to be in a relationship with Anthony, you have to put yourself in the right position." Mavis stopped talking at all.

She was a village girl born and raised in Teflayria. She was very simple. There was indeed a gap between standing with a high- end daughter like Nevaeh who was in the celebrity circle.

Mavis felt that by just standing by Nevaeh's side, Nevaeh had that kind of elegance that she didn't have.

As she looked at Nevaeh, Nevaeh looked at her.

Exotic blonde with blue eyes, the waitress's small black apron was tied around Mavis's waist, which didn't make her look bloated at all, but made her look soft and her waist was extremely thin.

Fair skin, a pair of straight and slender legs under the skirt, the figure was excellent and tall.

Nevaeh was wearing a pair of 10-cm LCE gold high heels. Standing with her, they were the sheight.

Mavis" height should be 175 cm.

This made Nevaeh even more upset.

Apart from standing here with her hands and feeling a little uncomfortable, this girl's appearance was not inferior to hers.

Could this be why Anthony chose Mavis over her? But this girl, apart from her face, what kind of family background and education she had to compare to hers? Nevaeh thought about it and felt it unfair. She was coddled since she was a child. She was unwilling to lose to Mavis, and had the urge to destroy the beautiful doll in front of her.

After thinking about it, she made up her mind.

"I'm a kind person, and | usually like to help others. Since you're going on a date tomorrow, | can offer you a job that pays quickly." Mavis looked up at her, "Would you be so kind?" Nevaeh scorned to tell her more, and took a card from her designer bag.

"This is the job I'm going to introduce to you. This card has the address and the manager's phone number. After you finish the work in the hotel, you can cand see around 9 pm. If you're worried, you can call and ask directly. Say my name, and the manager will offer you a job with quick money." Mavis took the card.

Judging from the name, it looked like a high-end bar.

She can also guess that there will be sgray industries in the places where rich people lived and played at night.

She handed the card back to Nevaeh, "No, | shouldn't think about it. I'l find another way to give Mr. Anthony a date gift. I'm also very grateful to you for helpingfind a way." Nevaeh didn't take the card she handed over, but pushed it back, "I know what you're worrying about. But don't worry. This is not a place to sell your kidneys. It's very formal. You need to be a temporary worker and sing a few ditties. And dance at most. Then you will be rewarded by the boss if you dance well." "Really?" Nevaeh sneered, "Of course it's real. The decision is in your hands. Can | tie you to there? Anyway, it's up to you to go or not.

You can keep the card, or you can throw it away. | will never take it back after | sent it out.” After speaking, she bypassed Mavis and left the hotel.

Mavis watched her back for a while, thinking about what she just said.

"What are you doing? I'm giving you wages, not for you to cheat and play tricks!" Not far away, the manager scolded the other waiters, interrupting Mavis' thoughts.

Mavis quickly collected the card and planned to go back to work first. There were still several hours before the evening, so she could think about it slowly.

Anthony , who was about to take Molly back to Callahan Residence, called Malcolm first.

He learned that he was not in the laboratory because of official business.

And Lyra handed over the job of the Lloyd's Corp to an assistant, took a day off, and made a special trip to accompany Spencer to infuse, but she stayed in the ward and was busy working remotely and conducting video conferences.

Anthony told the driver to turn around and intended to send Molly to the lab anyway, so he could talk to Spencer for a while.

At the lab, there was a small slit in Spencer's ward.

Anthony gently pushed the door open a little.

Spencer, who was in the ward, was sitting obediently on the bed for an infusion.

Lyra was on a video conference from the next room and was driven away by Spencer.

Anthony concealed a trace of guilt and pity in his blue eyes, put Molly on the ground, squatted down and looked at her, saying in a very low voice, "Momo, go in and spend more twith your brother. Don't let your brother go off into wild flights of fancy. I will leave first. I will cto Lyre Spiti to pick you up to kindergarten tomorrow morning." Molly stretched out her little hand, grabbed his fingers, and wouldn't let him go.