She Dumped Her Dodgy Husband After Suffering Amnesiac

After breakfast, Hellen put the photos into her bag and hurriedly left.

Now that she had been pregnant for more than seven months, she paid particular attention to her driving.

After spending nearly an hour on the road, Hellen finally arrived at the United States Department of the Western District.

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Hellen went straight inside. In front of Lambert’s office, she saw Hans sitting inside through the glass.

Two people, one old and one young were sitting opposite and drinking tea, Hellen not knowing what they were saying.

Hellen gently knocked on the glass door.

Lambert looked up and waved to Hellen.

Only now did Hellen push the door and enter.

“What are you talking about?”

“We’re talking about the history of things related to mortise and tenon joint.”

Lambert glanced at Hans with interest.

Hellen frowned slightly. There seemed to be something between the two that she didn’t know.

Before she could think about it, Hans got up and said, “Let’s go to my office and talk about something.”

Hellen opened her bag. “Wait a moment.”

She took a thick stack of photos from her bag and handed them to Lambert.

“What are these?”

“Haven’t you always been looking for houses? Most of the houses in Tempe City are currently being sold.” Hellen thought about what her mother had said, “There should be some missing houses, but most of them are here.”

Lambert stared blankly at the thick stack of photos.

Hellen smiled and said, “There are serial numbers on the back. If you take a fancy to any of the scenery or appearance, you can give me the serial numbers. I will send you the flat design plan and indoor drawings later.”

After that, Hellen quickly followed Hans out.

Lambert’s office was quiet as he looked at the thick stack of photos on the table.

He picked them up and began to see them one by one.

The rims of Lambert’s eyes were a little hot. He didn’t accept this apprentice for nothing. He didn’t expect Hellen to care so much about finding him a house.

Hellen followed Hans to the office.

They pushed the door and sat down at Han’s desk.

Hellen was rather eager. “Will Moreton really agree?”

“Yes, but we haven’t signed the contract yet. After all, our two groups are cooperating. The day after tomorrow, we will go to Ronal Manor to sign the contract.”

Hans took the documents from the drawer and said, “This is my plan for the profit division.”

Hellen was still worried. One must know that if they didn’t sign the contract, there would be many changes.

But now-she took the profit division plan from Hans.

After opening it, it was exceptionally concise. Hellen’s gaze fell upon the ratio of shares.

Fifty-fifty.

Hellen raised her head to look at Hans with some scrutiny.

Moreton had agreed to do business with them.

However, Hans had paid a much higher price. Before Hellen saw the proposal, she had even accepted a 70% to 30%.

“Are you giving the benefit to the Jovano Group?” Hellen frowned.

Hans was noncommittal.

“Our two groups may have other cooperations in the future. The Grant Group doesn’t care about the current advantages and disadvantages. Just take it as a gift from the Grant Group to the Jovano Group.”

Hellen closes the plan and slightly frowns.

What Hans said made sense, but this gift was so big that it made people feel that what he said was invalid.

“We can divide benefits this way, but our group will not take it for nothing. You have paid more for the cooperation in the early stage. I will discuss with my brother about the investment later and think about it carefully.”

Hans had no objection.

Thus, the two agreed to sign the contract the day after tomorrow at Ronal Castle.

After that, the atmosphere in the room became a little ambiguous.

Hellen felt a little awkward. Recently, she had always felt uncomfortable when she was alone with Hans.

“Then that’s all for now. I’ll take the plan back.” Hellen put away the plan. “I’ll leave now.”

Hellen didn’t leave the United Department but went to Lambert’s office.

Lambert had already put the thick stack of photos in his small cloth bag, intending to take them home for his wife to choose the house she liked.

Seeing Hellen enter, he called out, “You finished discussing so quickly?”

“There were not so many things.” Hellen laughed.

Hellen walked to a corner of the room and picked up a few small wooden blocks half a person’s height.

Then, she sat down before the table, picked up a wooden knife, and tried to make a tiny wardrobe bit by bit.

Lambert glanced at Hellen. “Your hands aren’t stable today. You”d best not do it.”

“My hands aren’t stable?” Hellen was slightly startled.

“If you feel uneasy, the hand will be unstable,” Lambert said.

Hellen frowned deeply.

When did she feel uneasy?

A few days ago, after the discussion, there was a rumor in Tempe City that Hellen was carrying Hans’s child.

There were even rumors that Hellen and Hans were preparing to remarry.

Hellen didn’t insist on continuing.

She sighed and turned to look at Lambert. “What should you do when you feel uneasy?”

“If I feel uneasy, I don’t do it. In your young people’s words, it’s prepared to fool around.” Lambert laughed.

Hellen stretched his back helplessly, “Then how long will it take?”

“When I’m calm down. Anyway, no matter what, there will be a result one day.”

Hellen pursed her lips. She felt that her life was perfect.

Her mother loved her, and her brother doted on her.

Through the glass door, Hellen saw that Hans’s office door was open.

Hellen stood up, carrying her bag as she left the United Department.

At eleven o’clock, Hellen drove back to the Jovano mansion.

The house was quiet. Hellen asked the maid and learned that her mother had gone to a gathering.

She and her brother usually went out and would not return until the afternoon.

Perhaps her mother also felt bored and wanted to go out to kill time.

Hellen returned to her bedroom. In a chaotic mood, she opened the forum of Green Mansion and chatted with the three in the group.

Then she sent a few messages to Darcy, but there was no reply.

Hellen was bored at home for the entire afternoon. At five o’clock in the afternoon, her phone vibrated wildly.

Darcy: [Ohh!]

Hellen: [What’s wrong?]

Darcy: [Your brother confiscated my phone yesterday. He said that it was a punishment for me deceiving him!]

Hellen raised her eyebrows slightly and typed, [Where are you now?]

Darcy: [F$L Hotel…]

F$L Hotel was under the banner of the Jovano Group. Hellen remembered that her brother had a long-term presidential private room on the hotel’s top floor.

Hellen sighed slightly, [How is my brother? Can he still straighten his waist?]

Darcy sent a few emojis.

In the evening, Hellen, sleeping on the sofa, received another message from Darcy.

[Hellen, can you tell my family that I’m staying at your place tonight?]

Hellen was speechless.