The Ex-husband Wants to Get Power Every Day After the Divorce

Chapter 80: Jeremy Norman’s Goal

Translator: 549690339

Just now, she had been looking for her two brothers, only to realize they were with Molly Walker the whole time.

Looking at Molly, dressed like a fairy in the middle of them all, Gillian Thompson’s tears welled up in her eyes.

It used to be her standing in the center, being pampered and protected!

It was her who had been by their side for twenty years!

Why did everything change as soon as Molly arrived?

Gillian bit her lip hard, until the taste of blood brought her back to her senses.

Seeing Isabelle’s flustered look, Gillian maneuvered her wheelchair forward: “Brother, second brother…

“l finally escaped from the hospital, and you guys didn’t even come to pick me up.” She whined bitterly. If this were in the past, they would have relented no matter what, but now…

Damian Thompson smiled and said softly, “We were helping your sister get familiar with the surroundings.”

Gillian’s smile froze on her face.

That sentence was like a stone falling into the water, creating ripples.

Sister?

Which sister?

Everyone’s eyes turned to Molly, and gradually, people began to recognize her.

“She’s Molly Walker! ”

“Holy crap, Molly Walker is actually Ivy Thompson?”

This realization shocked everyone.

Who said Molly was infertile?

Who said she wasn’t a match for Michael Gallagher?

Ivy Thompson, the daughter of the richest man, with three brothers above her. Once she was acknowledged, they would undoubtedly pamper her to the skies!

In that instant, envy, curiosity, and jealousy were all cast onto Molly.

Isabelle gritted her teeth, quickly glancing at Michael Gallagher.

If Michael knew Molly was Ivy Thompson, what if he chased her back?

Seeing Michael’s expression unchanged, Isabelle relaxed her clenched fists.

Molly stood in the center, with a faint smile on her face, her eyes fixed on Isabelle, When Isabelle looked away, Molly also glanced at Michael.

That glance made Molly freeze in place.

Michael Gallagher’s pupils were as mysterious and serene as the night, the faintly flowing light in them unfathomable. The mockery at the corner of his mouth made Molly feel like it was a thorn in her eye.

Molly calmly averted her gaze.

Michael Gallagher slightly pursed his lips, his eyes dark and unclear.

Damian’s words had already revealed Molly’s identity. At this moment, whether Gillian wanted to or not, she had to call Molly ‘sister’ in front of everyone.

“Yes, sister hasn’t been back in so many years, it’s only right for you guys to familiarize her with the environment.” Gillian’s face showed affinity, but her fingers dug into the flesh fiercely.

Lucy Thompson, standing off to the side, was dumbstruck.

She looked at Molly, who was as beautiful as a celebrity, unable to regain her senses for a long time.

Molly Walker is Ivy Thompson?

How is that possible?!

“Impossible!” Lucy blurted out.

The sound was just loud enough for the surrounding people to hear.

Joshua Thompson glanced over unhappily: “What’s impossible?”

“How can she be Ivy Thompson…” For a moment, Lucy seemed to have lost her sanity.

She had assured her classmates and friends that Molly was not Ivy Thompson, even betting on it with others. And now, Gillian’s address of “sister” was like a slap on her face.

It hurt!

It was embarrassing!

Her surname contained the word “Thompson” and many people assumed her information was from an insider. But now, she had been thoroughly discredited.

Noticing the eyes of the people around her, Lucy came to her senses, suddenly realizing this was happening during the banquet.

She opened her mouth, just about to deny it, when a magnetic voice from the side saw through her.

“Just now, she said Miss Molly Walker is just a nobody, impossible to be Ivy

Thompson”

A thunderous noise exploded in Lucy Thompson’s mind.

She looked towards the source of the sound, a man dressed in a dark blue suit with fair skin and an unrealistically beautiful face. He stood there nonchalantly, his squinted eyes resembling a fox.

Lucy recognized the man very well from the television, but she didn’t expect him to look even better in real life.

“Jeremy Norman.” Damian Thompson smiled and stepped forward, extending his hand.

Jeremy Norman reached out and shook his hand.

Gillian Thompson, who was next to Lucy, looked at her displeased and reminded her in a low voice, “Why are you still here? You’ve lost face today.” Lucy felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

Not only had she lost face, but it was also revealed by the person she liked. This made her want to find a hole and crawl into it.

Being reminded by Gillian, Lucy burst into tears and ran away.

Gillian looked at Jeremy Norman, her heart pounding and her face quickly turning red.

She had always held herself in high esteem, and rarely encountered a man with Jeremy Norman’s appearance in her life. Considering that the Norman family might have come to form a marriage alliance with the Thompson family this time, she couldn’t help but let her imagination run wild.

She wanted to step forward and say hello, but suddenly remembered that her legs were gone. If she were to greet him, she would have to look up at Jeremy Norman from her wheelchair.

In an instant, embarrassment and inferiority swept over her.

Hearing Damian Thompson call out his name, Molly Walker looked at Jeremy Norman.

Joshua Thompson had told her that Jeremy Norman would come to Sunnydale for business discussions. Thinking of the latest task she had received, she couldn’t help but take a few more glances at Jeremy Norman.

At this moment, Jeremy Norman also looked at her.

“Congratulations, Miss Ivy Thompson, for finally returning home.”

Miss Ivy Thompson, in his words, was a mix of respect and affection.

Gillian clenched her teeth, sitting in her wheelchair, she felt like an outsider.

They were all talking and laughing, shaking hands, and all she could do was look up at them in the most awkward position.

She glanced at Molly Walker and then at Jeremy Norman, slowly lowering her eyes.

“Thank you, I hope Young Master Norman enjoys himself here today.” Molly Walker smiled, dazzlingly beautiful.

Jeremy Norman looked at her warm gaze and his eyes brightened slightly.

Jeremy Norman’s hands were on his sides, and no one saw that he was so nervous that his hands were trembling.

Jake Leaford, who was watching this scene, felt a sudden jolt in his chest and immediately looked at his friend.

Jeremy Norman’s target was very clear…

Michael Gallagher watched this scene coldly, his fingers cracking with tension.

Molly Walker was already divorced and free to love.

But why did his heart feel like it was being squeezed, inexplicably restless when he saw this scene?

In the three years at the Gallagher family, she had been an obedient good girl, trying her best to be a virtuous wife. He thought she was not good at socializing.

After she divorced him, the flower that had been in a greenhouse bloomed.

It turned out that she was not bad at socializing, but unwilling to socialize.

In the company of men, she was at ease, first with Harry Lambert and then with Jeremy Norman…

Jake Leaford patted his shoulder and said with a bitter smile, “Control yourself, this is in the Thompson family.”

He saw the expression of his friend and thought it was understandable.

The belated realization of feelings could only hurt oneself.

This was just the beginning…

Just as everyone was curious about Jeremy Norman’s purpose today, a siren sounded outside.

The door opened, and a man in a police uniform walked in.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was a little stunned. Why were the police here?

Only Joshua Thompson and Molly Walker remained calm.

“Is Isabelle Richardson here?”

Isabelle stood to the side, her face pale as the thunderous noise struck her again.

The room instantly fell silent, so quiet that even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard..

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