The Divorced Girlboss’ Regret ( Wyatt Coleman’s )

Chapter 52 

William turned and looked behind him. The person speaking was Desmond Ziegler, who was carrying a flower basket. After seeing that, the former hurriedly approached the other man with a smile. 

Desmond was impressive. His father, Yachin Ziegler, was the richest man in Yonada ten years ago. 

“Mr. Ziegler, I didn’t expect to see you here!” 

“The Moore family opened a new company here, so I have to come here and support them.” 

“Mr. Ziegler, you’re so famous, but you’re showing the Moores so much respect by attending the opening ceremony.” William started fawning over Desmond. 

“Don’t spout nonsense.” 

After that, Desmond glared at the other man. “Even my father has to be polite to Ms. Moore. How would I be worth something to the Moores?” 

“Mr. Ziegler, you’re too humble.” 

Meanwhile, William smiled awkwardly and changed the topic. “I heard that Ms. Moore is publicly recognized to be the prettiest lady in Golde City. Moreover, she’s the queen of the business world. I wonder what she looks like. I’ve never met her before.” 

Then, Desmond looked lost in thought. “I saw her from afar at a banquet before. She’s gorgeous and looks like a fairy. Indeed, she’s the prettiest lady in Golde City. I wonder who’s deserving to be with her.” 

After that, William replied curiously, “Mr. Ziegler, you come from a powerful family, and you’re very capable. I think you’re a good match for Ms. Moore.” 

“What nonsense are you saying?” 

The other man glared at William once again. “It would already be an honor for me to lick her shoes.” 

He had already found out about the changes in the Moore family before William did. 

The Two Great Moores were initially situated in Yonada. Since Weston had passed away, all his businesses in the area had been inherited by Ann. 

Therefore, Ann’s power increased rapidly, and she had much more resources. Those were out of reach for his father, Yachin. 

“If she’s out of reach for you, Mr. Ziegler, then I don’t think ordinary men like us can be with her. I wonder who will be able to marry Ms. Moore,” William replied. 

At first, he had still fantasized about dating her. However, his dreams were shattered. 

“Actually, Ms. Moore doesn’t care about her partner’s family background because she’s so powerful, Instead, who she likes is more important. In fact, if she falls in love with a fishmonger, that man will become rich too!” Desmond said. 

“Mr. Ziegler, you must be joking. Ms. Moore is very picky. Why would she like someone who is of a much lower status than her?” On the other hand, William shook his head. 

“Haha, you’ll never know. Didn’t the wealthy heiress from Sundale Group marry a bodyguard?” 

Then, Desmond continued mysteriously, “I heard from an insider that Ms. Moore recently started dating someone. He’s from the bottom of the social ladder. This time, Ms. Moore wants to publicly reveal her 

au riche in Yonada!” boyfriend, and he’ll become a 

“What? How could someone who’s from the bottom of the social ladder become Ms. Moore’s lover?” “Why 

dn’t it be me?” 

William was shocked and envious. He though 

“Once he becomes favored by Ms. Moore, he won’t be at the bottom of the social ladder anymore. Instead, he’ll rise to power quickly and become a nouveau riche!” Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

“Who’s that lucky fellow? Can he teach me his ways?” William was full of anticipation. 

“You have too high hopes. I have to find someone to teach me his tricks too.” Then, Desmond and William continued talking while holding the flower 

together. 

“Haha. Please walk slower, Mr. Ziegler. This flower basket is too heavy.” Willia 

with much difficulty. 

walked toward the hall 

He didn’t look for Hayley anymore. The man hoped that he would meet the latest nouveau riche in 

Yonada. 

y’s resources, Porterworks If he were able to use that man’s connections to access the Moore family’s resources, Porterworks Corporation’s financial crisis would be averted. 

Then, he wouldn’t need to follow Hayley around anymore. 

However, the flower basket was very heavy. It weighed 13 pounds, so his arms ached after walking a 

short distance. 

“Mr. Ziegler, what’s the nouveau riche called?” William asked while gritting his teeth. 

“I don’t know, but I heard someone say that his surname was Coleman…” 

Coleman? 

“It wouldn’t be Wyatt Coleman, right?” he thought. 

William’s face turned serious once he thought of Wyatt. Yet, he immediately refuted that thought. How could that useless Wyatt be the nouveau riche? 

He struggled to approach the main hall and his arms became numb. Just then, he saw Wyatt, who was standing at the entrance. William quickly yelled, “Hey, you! I’ll pay you if you carry this flower basket for me!”