บททั้งหมดของ After Losing My Memory, I Divorced the Regretful CEO: บทที่ 481 - บทที่ 490

I nodded.Still uneasy, Trey added, "And I mean it—no matter what he says, don’t agree to anything."I sighed. "Alright, I won’t."Only then did Trey seem a little more at ease.He said, "You and my brother should just go enjoy your vacation. I’ll deal with Tristian. He’ll think twice with me stepping in."I agreed out loud, but deep down, I wasn’t convinced.I knew what kind of man Tristian was—relentless. There was no way he’d back off just because of Trey.After Trey left, I went inside to rest.When I woke up later, thirsty, I slowly made my way out of the bedroom to get some water.The moment I saw the irises in the living room vase, I froze.I rubbed my eyes, thinking I must’ve been dreaming.Mary stepped out from the kitchen when she heard me. "Miss White, you’re awake? Are you hungry? I made some soup."I pointed at the flowers. "Why are those here again?"I clearly remembered Trey taking that bouquet with him and tossing it out when he left.Mary looked puzzled. "Someone brou

I didn’t wear any jewelry, just a watch.Satisfied with how I looked, I headed out.Ten minutes later, I stood before Tristian.The rooftop terrace was dimly lit. He lounged lazily on a cushioned sofa, dressed in a sleek black suit that leaned more casual than formal. In front of him was a full spread of elegant cuisine.When he saw me approach, he gave a small smile, set down his utensils, and dabbed the corner of his mouth with a linen napkin.I paused for a moment, then walked over.There he was—Tristian. He was handsome and sharp, with a kind of dangerous charm that was impossible to ignore.I held out my hand. “Good evening, Mr. Vaughn.”He rose with an easy grace and touched my hand briefly. “Good evening, Miss White. I finally managed to get you here.”He gestured toward the seat across from him. I sat down.It was only then I noticed he’d chosen a very private spot—tucked into a corner of the terrace, partially shielded by waist-high planters filled with small evergreens.T

I froze, and so did Miles."I’ll go check," I said quickly.He hesitated for a moment before following me back toward the hospital.Luckily, we hadn’t gone far and was just at the hospital lot, so it only took a few minutes to return.What we saw was chaos.Abby was in a shouting match with several grief-stricken family members. Someone had even grabbed her hair. The entire hallway was in disarray.A few minutes later, security arrived and managed to pull the two sides apart.Abby looked a mess, her clothes rumpled, her face twisted in fury. “Did I say anything wrong? They’re biting the hand that fed them—those shares should be handed over!”Her outrageous words sent Richard’s relatives into a rage.One of the middle-aged women broke past the guards and slapped Abby hard again and again.“Watch your mouth! If it hadn’t been for my father, after everything your son Julian did, this company would’ve gone under!”Abby cried out loudly as the blows landed.I quickly told security to get

I wanted to argue, but realized that right now, only Miles could save Moore Group, or at least find someone capable enough to take on the role.I thought for a moment and said, "Everyone, please stay calm. Moore Group wasn’t built in a day, and it won’t collapse in a day either. “We have numerous ongoing projects. As long as we proceed step by step, we can hold out for a while."To my surprise, one of the senior executives shook his head and said, "Miss White, you don’t understand. Since Mr. Moore stopped managing the company, headhunting firms have been spreading rumors. “Quite a few competent managers and executives have already been poached by competitors.""Exactly. If it weren’t for Mr. Richard and a few other veteran shareholders holding things together, the company would’ve collapsed by now.""Of course, Mr. Wynn has also been quietly lending his support. But now that Mr. Richard is gone… the company’s morale is a mess."Amid their scattered voices, I gradually understood that

Chloe let out a bitter laugh. "Someone like me doesn’t deserve love. But I had it once. Now I realize most men are garbage. None of them even come close to Julian..."She broke down crying.I didn’t know how to comfort her.It was obvious she hadn’t been doing well since leaving Julian. Even if she took the money, or used her looks to find another wealthy man, no one had ever cherished her the way Julian did.Maybe that was why she’d thrown herself in front of his car like that—desperate to keep him from leaving.People only realize someone’s worth after they’ve lost them.I left the mourning hall in silence.Once I was home, I gave Ian a call.He sounded swamped. "Miss White, what can I help you with?"I carefully asked, "Can you assign two or three assistants from your team to me?"Ian paused for a second, then replied, "Sure, no problem. Are you looking for personal assistants or business assistants? I manage over a dozen people.""I need three business assistants. I’ll cover their