All Chapters of Turning Heads After Divorce: Chapter 471 - Chapter 480

After briefly scanning the new project proposals on her desk in the headquarters office, including Nevaeh's AI automation coverage research project plan, Marisol pushed them back and looked at Ross. He was standing in front of her desk. Once again, she gave a firm refusal. "No. Mr. Leroy, I've told you many times that this project lacks adequate technical team support."No matter how you adjust the proposal, it won't work. It'll just be a money pit. Are you out of your mind? Don't you have any other projects to work on?" Her tone carried a hint of impatience.Ross was a major shareholder who had contributed to the company for years, so she didn't want to speak too harshly. But with this level of stubbornness, nothing seemed to get through to him, and she was truly fed up.What kind of spell had Nevaeh cast on Ross? Or was he really just that stupid?"But you can see that this project has great potential and a very promising concept. We should give it a chance since there's a real

Marisol knew it was only possible if a grown-up had been the one to set the example. Her cold gaze slowly shifted to Ross' face, and the latter seemed guilty enough to avoid eye contact for a moment.However, he quickly straightened up and met her stare again. He said with certainty, "Dennis has always been well-behaved and has always been gentle with small animals. He wouldn't even step on an ant, let alone hit someone. Andre must have provoked him somehow, and besides, his father is that kind of..." Marisol suddenly slammed her hand on the table, causing the medicine bottles to rattle. Her sharp gaze locked onto Ross as she growled, "Watch your mouth!" Ross fell silent for a moment. Though he felt guilty inside, he grew even more annoyed that Marisol was getting the upper hand in front of his son. Just as he was about to speak again, he noticed Zayne behind Marisol with his cold expression, silently taking half a step forward. He quickly shut his mouth without saying another wor

Ross flatly refused. "No way! Ms. Speight, don't push your luck. Don't act like Andre did nothing wrong. No matter what, he was the first one to throw a punch! Besides, Dennis has always been well-behaved and doesn't lie. Can you honestly say your kid didn't insult mine?" He continued, "Either we call it even and drop this, or we head to the hospital for a full checkup and let the court decide who's more injured. You think just because you've got more power, you can crush people?""Fine," Marisol replied.Ross' words immediately got stuck in his throat. He watched her take Andre's hand and head straight for the door.She glanced back at him and said, "Let's go to the hospital then."Ross' face darkened. Fine, they would go. If Dennis' injuries turned out worse, that could work in his favor. ...After the examination at the hospital, Marisol quickly asked the doctor how serious Andre's injuries were and whether his tooth would grow back. She breathed a sigh of relief when she

The study door creaked open, and Andre came bouncing out after being lectured by Otto. His crumpled navy school uniform, still marked from the fight, swung loosely in his hand. Zayne followed behind him, closing the door. Then, the two of them walked down the long gray-stone and redwood hallway, one small figure ahead of the tall one.After walking for a while, Andre suddenly stopped and turned back to ask Zayne, "Mr. Burnett, did I do something wrong again this time? But Mommy wasn't mad at me."He had achieved his goal without relying on anyone, so why would Otto be angry?Zayne stopped as well. He looked down at Andre, whose small face was covered in medicine and bruises. "Mr. Muller Senior and Mrs. Muller were right. Violence may seem useful, but it doesn't solve most problems, and it always comes with consequences. Besides, you handled this clumsily."If Andre hadn't been injured, making Marisol worry and lose her judgment, and if the scene hadn't been so chaotic with no tim

Zayne said, "Yes, Mr. Muller... Yes, Mrs. Muller and Mr. Andre were here just now, so I was delayed for a moment... Got it..."...Marisol and Andre were in Andre's bedroom. After dinner and coaxing the boy to take his medicine, Marisol sat at the desk and helped him with his homework and studies. However, it wasn't really tutoring because he never needed help with his studies. She simply sat beside him with her laptop, keeping him company while he did his homework. Even though the injuries from the fight weren't serious, she had still arranged for him to stay home for a week to rest. His homework could have been excused too, but to Marisol's surprise, Andre refused. He accepted the time off from school, but he insisted on doing his homework anyway. He was suddenly so diligent it was almost unbelievable.Marisol herself hadn't expected that Andre would be so obedient one day, even proactive about homework. Although his grades were good in the past, the child had always hated