How My Ex Became My Next

After saying that, Gilda got on her feet and walked toward the restroom. Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

Nevertheless, Gilda was unaware that several people had been observing them from a distance. These people trailed her from behind in the direction she left.

“Mr. Moore, other than Thysha Group, only my company can oversee a project worth 3 billion dollars in Llandre.

“Do you think we can work together?”

Jackson didn’t give him a direct answer.

“The three companies attach great importance to this cooperation, so we should be cautious,” Jackson said calmly. although Badford Group was currently their best potential partner.

“Gilda and I will get our men to develop a feasibility plan and risk assessment following the field inspection. After that, we can discuss it.” Jackson was pretty good at negotiation.

It was hard to figure out what his trump cards were.

Given his extensive experience in the industry, Kenny was undoubtedly aware of these strategies. “You’re right, Mr. Moore! This takes time. But I assure you that working with Badford Group will result in a win–win scenario.”

They chatted for a while before Jackson became anxious. After looking at his watch on his wrist, Jackson ignored Kenny, got on his feet, and walked in the direction where Gilda left.

Kenny caught up with him and asked Confusedly, “Mr. Moore, what’s wrong?”

Jackson responded as he walked quickly. “Why it took Gilly so long?”

Upon hearing this, Kenny wondered why Jackson cared about Gilda so much and whether they were in a relationship because he had never heard of such a thing.

Kenny comforted him, “Mr. Moore, don’t worry. We have a huge minefield. Perhaps Ms. Lynch lost her way?”

However, that did not calm Jackson as he started to feel uneasy. He approached the women’s restroom door and broke in

right away.

“Gilly, are you in there?” he shouted.

However, after searching all the cubicles, Gilda was nowhere to be found. Jackson frowned and hurriedly grabbed Kenny, asking, “Are there any other restrooms around here?”

Kenny shook his head. “This restroom is the closest to the lounge. Ms. Lynch…isn’t in there?”

Jackson realized something was wrong.

Without hesitation, he quickly took out his phone and called a bodyguard, instructing, “Block every minefield exit. No one is

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allowed to enter or leave. Whatever it takes, locate Gilda for me.”

Kenny also hurriedly instructed his men, “Go find Ms. Lynch! Be sure to find her!”

Kenny wiped the sweat on his forehead.

He was somehow held responsible for something like this happening on his turf.

He said, “Mr. Moore, don’t worry. Ms. Lynch will be fine…”

Jackson was not in the slightest mood to listen to his nonsense.

They started to look for Gilda in person.

After looking all over the minefield for an hour, Gilda was still nowhere to be found.

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Kenny became panicked. “Mr. Moore, we still haven’t located her in this massive minefield. Could it be that Gilda is no longer here?”

Jackson did not respond to him. He told himself to remain calm even though he was now extremely flustered.