Chapter 9 Surra Is Yuna

The next day, in the private room of a high-class restaurant, Yvan was looking at his watch. He had waited for more than 40 minutes, but Surra still had not shown up.

Never before had anyone dared to let Yvan wait for such a long time.

"Sorry, the traffic was congested on the way here, so we're late." The private room door suddenly opened, and Yuna went in with a smile, Rosy behind her.

Michael was shocked when he saw Yuna, while Yvan's expression was livid. He couldn't believe his own eyes, as he had never expected Yuna to be Surra.

Rose was terrified as she stood beside Yuna. When she entered, she could already feel the strong hate coming from Yvan. She put the documents on the table with trembling hands. "M—Mr. Jenkins, this is Ms. Surra, and we…"

"No need for introductions. I know her. All of you, out. I want to speak alone with Ms. Surra." Yvan's tone was cold, and his gaze was deep.

Soon, only two of them were left in the room. Yvan demanded, "What tricks are you up to?"

Yuna laughed. "Of course, all I'm here to do is talk about work."

Yvan suppressed his anger. They had not seen each other for seven years. The current Yuna was different from back then; Yvan felt he was being played by her.

"You've been using Surra's identity during these seven years abroad?"

"This does not concern the project." Yuna raised her brow.

She tapped the documents on the table. "I can see that you aren't in the mood to talk about work now, Mr. Jenkins. If so, let's not waste our time. I have other partners to meet."

Hearing that, Yvan took a deep breath. His gaze was still sharp. "Of course we're going to talk about the partnership. But can you ensure no personal feelings are brought to work?"

At that moment, he had returned to his usual character, the indifferent and arrogant boss. "I need to make sure the money I invest will not be lost, not even a penny."

"Mr. Jenkins, please be clear that your company is inviting me to partner. I have the choice to refuse you. However, depending on your current attitude, I think I should reconsider it." Yuna took the documents and stood up.

Yvan's expression darkened. How dare she refuse him after having him wait for 40 minutes!

"Yuna Feron! Seven years ago, you cried for me not to divorce you but failed. Now you're trying to use such means to get my attention, huh?" Yvan forced her into a corner.

Yuna frowned and pushed away his hand. "Mr. Jenkins, I know you're rich and powerful, but it doesn't mean you're the only one with such qualifications in the world. I met so many guys better than you when I was abroad. So what? Tell me. Who gave you the confidence to think I'm trying to play hard to get with you?"

Her words made Yvan's expression turn livid.

"You requested that I should not bring any personal relationships into this project, but why do you keep bringing up the past? Mr. Jenkins, we're all adults here. There's no need to hold onto the past unrelentingly. However, you do disappoint me, Mr. Jenkins. There will be no partnership then," Yuna said with disdain.

Furious, Yvan grabbed her wrist. "Are you done?!"