The Billionaire's Regret

Chapter 22

Ivy frowned. “Who’s the most boring person on earth to put such schemes like this?” Windy rolled her eyes once again. “Of course, it was Simon Albert, and he told me that I must personally deliver this to you. And damn that punk, he made me a delivery boy,” Windy complained. Simon Albert? Why does he need to do things like this? “Go away, Anna,” Windy asserted, imitating Elsa in Frozen. “I don’t want to build a snowman with you,” she added, making Ivy laugh and slam her shoulder. Ivy shook her head. “You may leave Miss Gomez and Greg, you can just send me the details later,” she said. Greg then bowed his head and left while Anna shot a glare at Windy before she exited the office. “Anyway,” Windy started and smiled, “Josh was sent abroad to study, and I heard that if he fails, his grandfather will break his leg,” he said. “Why didn’t you tell me about it sooner? Never mind, let’s just wait for him to come back and arrange a welcome party for him.” Windy nodded. “By the way, the Ferrioli Hider Group that you asked me to investigate last time, the result is already on me,” she said and put down the flowers on the table. Ivy frowned. Windy grinned and wiggled her brows. “To put it another way, the Ferrioli Hider Group has devolved into a shell business that borrows money from everyone and owes a big sum of money to the bank. The company itself is set to be auctioned off, and they still have several questionable projects on its hands. Oh, and that foolish Anna Gomez wants nothing more than for you to be dumped in the hole and perish.” Ivy arched her brow, and as she expected, it turned out that Anna dug a pit for her to jump on. She smirked. It seems like she will be having fun tonight. “Thank you, Windy,” Ivy said and smiled. Windy smiled. “It’s nothing, but I can’t accompany you to work. My mommy is coming back from London, and she has newly acquired a cosmetics company. She promised to let me participate inNôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

research and development. You know this is my dream.” Windy’s mother is a famous woman in the industry and had always wanted Windy to participate in the management of the company. Still, Windy prefers laboratory research and development, and he has the opportunity to join at this time. Of course, Windy never let it slip away. Ivy smiled. “Well, then I wish you good luck, my friend,” she asserted. They looked at each other and smiled, without saying many words; the tacit understanding was complete. “Be careful, don’t let your guard down. And if there is something you need help with, I will firmly support you. I’m just one call away,” she said. Ivy nodded, “Rest assured.” After that, Windy left, and Ivy began to devote herself to work again. At the end of the work, Ivy stepped on high heels and planned to talk to Greg about the dinner, but Anna twisted her waist and came in, “Since it is a private dinner, don’t take the secretary with you, all right?” Ivy raised an eyebrow. “Okay,” she replied. Greg, who was also inside at that moment, looked at Ivy worriedly, but Ivy smiled comfortingly. ARRIVING at the private clubhouse, the private room had long been locked, and Anna Gomez skillfully kissed the greasy man sitting there with a big belly, making Ivy wants to puke. Out of courtesy, she still gracefully walked over to greet the man, and when Zayne Dy saw Ivy’s face, his eyes were obviously bright, and his greedy eyes were undisguised, and at the same time, it was disgusting. “This is the vice president of the Morgan Corporation. Ivy, right? It’s been a long time since we wanted to meet you, and indeed you’re more beautiful in person.” Zayne Dy held out his hand. Ivy then bowed her head slightly, and even after saying: hello, she sat down. “Zayne Dy, your big name is like thunder,” she asserted and smirked. Anna Gomez took a meaningful look at Ivy, “Ivy, it may not be clear, but the Ferrioli Group and we are old friends. There will be no problems in cooperation; it is better to take the contract out to Zayne Dy to see if there is no problem to sign.”

Ivy arched her brow and took out the prepared contract, “Well, Mr. Dy had better see it clearly then.” At first glance, it appeared as though the other side had already read the contract, but after taking a nibble at the number, Mr. Dy’s expression fell. “Miss Ivy, what is the above mention of thirty points higher than what is said?” Anna Gomez was shocked, took a look at it, and her face changed dramatically, “Who changed this?” Ivy arched her brow and smiled. This Anna is really good at pretending, huh, she thought. “I did. Since I came to talk about this project, of course, I have the final say; just follow this point. Otherwise, I will not talk about it.” Everyone knows deep inside them that if it is increased by thirty points, then the Ferrioli’s initial investment will be tens of millions more, which is simply unable to get money for the crumbling shell business. Anna’s face darkened. “Ivy, why did you change it?” Ivy arched her brow. And the bitch is just calling her IVY as if they were close friends. She smirked, “Just because I am the Vice President, Gomez. I strive for the greatest interests of the company. So, what are you angry about? You should be happy, right? Are you on our side or a person of the Ferrioli?” Ivy looked at her with unclear meaning. Upon hearing this, Anna Gomez’s face turned pale. “I… I—of course, I am a person of the Morgans, but Ivy, I should be honest in doing business, and the number on the contract must not be changed!” “As long as you don’t sign, everything can change,” Ivy looked playfully at Zayne Dy, “or is there any agreement that Zayne Dy and Anna Gomez have reached privately?”