Divorced But Not Defeated The Military Queen’s Rise Again novel Chapter 68

Chapter 681 Would Never Get Divorced

Chapter 68 I Would Never Get Divorced

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Despite all the elegance, the woman’s complexion looked off–pale, almost sickly. A few other people around her age trailed behind, stepping forward as well.

“I’m here on business,” Julius replied flatly.

“Is it for that island development project?” the woman asked.

Julius didn’t confirm or deny. He kept his tone indifferent, and the woman didn’t press the issue. “Well, since we’ve run into each other, why not join us for a meal? My friends have heard all about you. They’re dying to meet you.”

As she spoke, her companions behind her lit up. Sharing a meal with someone as influential as Julius, the head of the Whitethorn family, was no small deal.

Julius scanned the group casually, then said, “I’m not in the mood to eat with company. Let’s go, Ms. Bridger.”

Quinn was about to follow him when the woman stepped in front of her.

“What a coincidence. Your last name’s Bridger, too?” she said with a soft smile. “Mine’s Bridger as well. I’m Marley Bridger. I’ve known Julius since we were kids. May I ask, what’s your relationship with him?”

Before Quinn could respond, Julius cut in coldly, “Since when do you think it’s your business who I’m with?”

“I was just concerned, that’s all. If this Ms. Bridger is a friend-”

“She’s more than that,” Julius said, grabbing Quinn’s hand and leading her away.

Marley watched the two of them go, her red lips tightening. Her usual refined expression darkened.

Someone beside her tried to comfort her. “That woman is clearly just a fling.”

“Exactly. Same last name or not, she’s nothing compared to you, Marley.”

“You’re from the main branch of the Bridger family. She’s just a nobody.”

In the private dining room, Quinn and Julius took their seats.

“Since this is your hometown, why don’t you choose the dishes?” he said.

Without hesitation, Quinn opened the menu. She’d been yearning for local food, and now that she was back, the dishes listed before her brought a wave of nostalgia. She ordered several plates, all her parents‘

old favorites.

If they were still alive, they’d have ordered the same, wouldn’t they?

Julius handed the menu to the waiter. “We’ll start with these.”

Quinn raised an eyebrow. “Not ordering anything yourself?”

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She glanced at him, amused. Isn’t he worried I might pick something he doesn’t like?

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