Capturing the Millionaire’s Heart on Divorce Day

Chapter 11

“Cough,” Madison cleared her throat,

What good? They weren’t even together.

“Why are you so concerned about me?” Madison asked, turning her head.

Ethan was staring into her eyes, lost in thought, quickly averted his gaze and said indifferently, “I need you to fly the helicopter, your mood affects my life.”

Your mood affects my life…

It could be taken as a fact.

Or as a love confession.

viously, at this moment, it was a fact between them.

Madison forcibly cast aside all emotions: “Rest assured, I will not affect your itinerary.”

“But…” she wasn’t a fool, “how do you know what happened to me?”

After about a second, Madison suspected, “Did a strange number call me just now? Was that you?”

The man didn’t speak, nor did he look at her.

Madison quickly took out her cell phone and dialed the number back.

Soon, Ethan’s cell phone in his pocket buzzed.

Somehow, Madison felt in the pit of her heart, the heart that had been shattered, slowly and crisply, a few pieces of debris were hanging.

“Thank you, Mr. Grant,” she suddenly smiled,

It was then that Ethan looked at her.

The woman’s smile was radiant, more dazzling than the sun she felt on the plane.

“If you get bullied like this again, quit.”

“What?”

Ethan spoke without leaving any face, “There’s no one so cowardly under my command.”

“But I’m a pilot.” The woman blinked.

He was indifferent, “What’s the necessary connection?”

Madison explained, “Our emotions can’t fluctuate too much, we need to stay as calm as possible, for safety’s sake. But how can I not be angry or resentful?”

She looked out the window, her voice became soft, “I just… feel it’s not worth it.”

sn’t worth her giving up anything else.

didn’t notice the man’s smirk next to her.

The car returned to Ethan’s residence.

Ethan went in first, but someone stopped Madison. He was dressed in a suit and looked genteel.

“Miss Clark, my name is Michael.”

Michael quickly assessed Madison through his glasses, hiding his astonishment well, “I am Mr. Grant’s personal lawyer, here are some documents for you.”

“Documents?” Madison was confused.

Michael explained, “Currently in our country, the highest. compensation for manslaughter is 1.2 million, based on your circumstances, I can help you avoid criminal responsibility.”

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“So Mr. Grant’s idea is that if someone insults you like this again, please hit back. Mr. Grant is very particular about face, his employees can’t be aggrieved.” Michael smiled.

Other employees: Nonsense! There’s no such thing!!!

Madison was stunned.

She pinched the documents in her hand, raised her head, and said quietly, “Attorney Zhou, I appreciate Mr. Grant’s and your kindness. But I won’t become a villain just because others are villains. I hope, my existence is a source of pride for others, not a nuisance. Thank you.”

This statement…

Left Michael stunned for a long time

He originally thought Madison was the type of woman who would cling to power.

When the documents were returned, he stood there for a long time.

“Madison, how did your job interview go?” Jessica called later.

Madison had just finished taking a shower, “I stayed at Mukino International, now working with a management team surnamed Jiang. Coincidentally, the same surname as you.”

“Jiang?” Jessica was taken aback, “Ethan?”

Madison was surprised, “You know him?”

“Ah…” Jessica swallowed hard, “I know him, he’s the one I know, you can work with him, as long as you’re not wronged.”

“Jiang, is he very powerful?” Madison asked.

“Why do you ask?”

Madison confessed, “I always feel he’s special.”

When they were at the Flight Academy, Jessica never mentioned she

was the daughter of Mukino International, fearing her classmates would ostracize her.

Now, Jessica still didn’t intend to tell, afraid Madison would feel pressure.

“Madison, don’t mind if others are special or not. You’re special to me. In the eyes of all our classmates, you’re equally special. Some people already know you’re flying again. Do you know that just in one day, many airlines have been asking for your contact information didn’t give it to them!” Jessica said.

on laughed, “I definitely believe you, I will work hard at the place recommended.”

“Madison, you have to work hard, when you can officially fly a passenger plane, I will be your flight attendant.”

“You are a flight attendant?” Madison was surprised.

Upon mentioning this, Jessica took a breath and finally lamented, ” Ah, I’m too stupid, I didn’t pass the commercial driving license test. Couldn’t get into the airlines, so I can only be a flight attendant.”

So she was flying all over the world, hadn’t seen Madison, in two years. Madison said, “It’s okay, if you have time, I can teach you. The test is

easy to pass.”

“That’s for you, the genius. Forget about me.” Jessica was bitter.

Madison comforted her for a while.

Jessica said: “I’m going to bed now, I have to fly to Paris tomorrow, I’ll look for you when I get back!”

“Okay.”

After ending the call, Madison leaned against the head of the bed.

Separated by a wall was Ethan.

She didn’t know where they were flying to tomorrow, Ethan hadn’t given her any information.

Next door.

“How do you know Sophia?” Michael was puzzled, “She is divorcing ey’re in a cooling-off period.”

ed his eyebrows and lit a cigarette, “Why are they divorcing?” parently Sophia cheated.”

“Cheated on who?”

“How would I know.” Michael adjusted his glasses, “My cousin is such a fool, he didn’t even pursue it. He still wants to divide the property with the woman after the divorce.”

“Where did you hear the name Sophia?” Michael knew Ethan’s character well.

He didn’t pry into people he had no connections with.

“You leave first, call William’ in for me.”

Michael, who was ruthlessly abandoned, rolled his eyes.

William quickly came in, “Mr. Grant?”

“What’s the name of the legal person of the company we’re signing a contract with next month?”

William had a smile in his eyes, like a fox, “Lucas.”

“Oh.” The man drew out his voice, his gaze meaningful.

“Mr. Grant, do you need me to give you some information about this person?”

“You have it?”

William, like a magician, took out a folder from behind his hand and placed it in front of the man.

As Ethan flipped through it, William slowly said, “Lucas, male, 26 years old this year. Hmm, two years younger than you.”

Ethan shot him a cold glance.