Goodbye, Ex-husband! I’m Pregnant with Your Uncle’s Child!
Chapter 210 Remarrying Someone Else

Chapter 210: Chapter 210 Remarrying Someone Else

Julia Land had just arrived at the company in the morning when she received a call from Assistant Isaac.

Isaac was supposed to come to the company today to discuss a collaboration, but now the assistant informed her that the schedule was canceled.

Julia Land found this strange and asked the assistant for the reason.

However, the other party did not provide a clear answer.

Julia Land frowned.

She realized that something was not right.

Normally, if someone needed to cancel a schedule, they would schedule another time, but not this time.

She politely asked, "Is Mr. Isaac available now? I would like to talk to him."

The assistant hesitated for a moment, after all, it was the chairman of the Moore Family, "Please hold on."

After a while.

Isaac’s slightly deep voice came through the phone, "Director Land, good morning."

Julia Land asked calmly, "Mr. Isaac, the meeting today was canceled. Are you looking to reschedule to discuss the matter?"

Isaac was silent for a moment before he said, "Director Land, I was very dissatisfied with your arrangements last night, and regarding this project, there is no need for us to collaborate."

Julia Land was instantly puzzled, what had she arranged last night?

She realized something was wrong.

But Isaac did not wish to talk further, and he had already hung up the phone.

Julia Land frowned and immediately pressed the intercom, "Assistant Scott, come in."

She needed to figure out what had happened last night before knowing what to do next.

Assistant Scott quickly arrived at the office, Julia Land spoke gravely, "Isaac suddenly canceled the cloud project cooperation. He mentioned his dissatisfaction with my arrangements last night, which clearly is no small matter. Assistant Scott, please find out what exactly happened yesterday."

Assistant Scott nodded and immediately left the office to investigate.

What exactly happened last night? She sensed Isaac’s displeasure towards her in his voice.

*

By noon.

After a busy morning, Assistant Scott reminded her of an appointment at noon.

She had an appointment with Madame Bell.

Julia Land walked into the café, which was quiet and empty of other customers.

A faint scent of coffee wafted through the air.

Julia Land arched an eyebrow, Madame Bell had even booked the whole venue.

It was a form of invisible pressure, easily making one tense.

Madame Bell was sitting at an exquisite round table.

Dressed in an elegant blue cheongsam today, the cut of the cheongsam perfectly outlined her graceful posture.

She was sipping a cup of hot water, as her heart condition prevented her from drinking coffee.

At this moment, she looked very elegant.

"Madame Bell, hello," Julia Land walked up and greeted with a smile.

Madame Bell looked up, her eyes gentle. She looked at Julia Land and softly said, "Mrs. Moore, please sit."

Julia Land actually did not like being called "Mrs. Moore," but for now, she couldn’t change the title.

She sat opposite Madame Bell, a waiter came over, and she ordered a coffee.

"Did Madame Bell want to see me for something?" Julia Land asked directly, her tone straightforward.

Madame Bell was silent for a moment, her eyes complex as they rested on Julia Land.

She initially had a good impression of Julia Land.

Madame Bell gently set down her water cup and slowly said, "Mrs. Moore, I hope you can persuade James Thompson not to send Eleanor and others out of the country."

So it was as she thought.

Julia Land suddenly understood.

"Why should I persuade?" she said softly with a small smile, her smile cold and puzzled.

Julia Land found Madame Bell’s request somewhat amusing.

Madame Bell’s gentle eyes instantly sharpened as she looked at Julia Land, "Spare others when you can. You may not like Eleanor and the others, but you could give them to Chloe Sullivan, we can afford to keep them."

"Madame Bell, are you sure this is something I can decide? You could directly talk to Elder Thompson or James Thompson," Julia Land said lightly.

Madame Bell frowned, "If it wasn’t for you, would James be thinking of sending Eleanor and the others out of the country?"

Julia Land did not deny this point.

She did not argue.

"So, Madame Bell came to see me today just for this matter? If it’s for this, then I am unable to help."

She outright refused.

She gave no quarter.

Madame Bell looked coldly at Julia Land and curled her lips into a faint smile, "Mrs. Moore, you have a daughter yourself. If it were your daughter, she’s so young, could you bear to send her abroad? Never to see her family again?"

At that moment, the waiter brought over the coffee Julia Land had ordered.

Julia Land took a sip of the bitter coffee before she slowly answered Madame Bell’s question.

"Of course, I couldn’t bear it with my own daughter, but as for Eleanor Thompson and the rest, I’m sorry, I am an outsider. They should be Chloe Sullivan’s concern; after all, I am not their parent."

Such shameless words.

Too cold-hearted.

Upon hearing this, Madame Bell had nothing left to say; there was no need to continue the conversation any further.

"Mrs. Moore, I hope you won’t regret it. No matter what, Chloe Sullivan calls me godmother."

Her words carried a hint of threat.

Julia Land set down her coffee cup and looked calmly at Madame Bell, "Madame Bell, everyone has their own thoughts, and I don’t think I will regret this."

Madame Bell huffed coldly, stood up, picked up her purse, and left.

Watching Madame Bell’s departing figure, Julia Land once again reflected on how distasteful the title ’Mrs. Moore’ was.

She sent a message to James Thompson, "In three months, I want to become Mrs. Thompson."

Christopher Moore was really making her life miserable even in death.

The title of remarrying three months after becoming a widow sounded much nicer.

James Thompson was still worried about how to coax Julia Land back home when he received her message.

Joy surged in Mr. Thompson’s heart.

The smile on his lips was too wide to suppress.

Jasper Winters pushed the door and entered to report some matters, only to see his boss beaming with joy.

It almost dazzled his eyes.

"Here’s a recording of the conversation between Madame Bell and Miss Land at the coffee shop." Jasper handed over the recording device respectfully.

James Thompson asked him to play it.

After he listened to the recording, his expression gradually darkened.

It seems the Bell Family was definitely going to protect Chloe Sullivan.

If they wanted to prevent the Bell Family from intervening, they could find a way to make them disappointed in Chloe Sullivan.

James Thompson pondered for a moment, then sent a message to Julia Land, "The Bell Family is currently protecting Chloe Sullivan, and it’s unlikely they’ll change their stance soon. I’ll find a way to make them disappointed in Chloe."

*

Julia Land left the coffee shop and went straight back to the office.

The office was very close to the coffee shop.

She had just arrived at her office when her phone received a new message from James Thompson.

"The Bell Family is currently protecting Chloe Sullivan, and it’s unlikely they’ll change their stance soon. I’ll find a way to make them disappointed in Chloe."

She looked at the message, smiled, and replied, "Okay."

She put down her phone, remembering Madame Bell’s last threatening words.

She needed to immediately take precautions.

The influence of Madame Bell’s maternal family and the Bell Family was not trivial.

Firstly, all the office accounts and documents must be crystal clear to ensure there are no hidden issues.

Julia Land made an internal call; she instructed her secretary to notify the department heads to go to the conference room for a meeting.

Madame Bell only needed to say a word, and Moore Family could soon be subject to various strict inspections.

Julia Land had just taken over Moore Family; she hadn’t had time to thoroughly check all the previous office accounts and documents.

The department heads received the notice and quickly headed to the conference room in succession.

Julia Land entered the conference room, and since time was of the essence, she cut straight to the chase, "I’ve called you all here today for one important matter. To ensure our accounts and documents have no issues, I need everyone to cooperate fully over the next two days to promptly conduct a comprehensive self-review. Report any issues you find directly to me."

Julia Land didn’t know what measures Madame Bell would take, but from today’s conversation, it seemed she hadn’t given her any face at all.