Chapter 163, I Only Have Mummy!

“Then I will see you at the bidding conference.” Ethan’s face was cold as he stood up from the sofa, his long legs striding towards the exit. “Mr. Thomas!” Harry called out to him. Ethan stopped in his tracks. Harry, with an impassive smile, rubbed his chin, looking somewhat triumphant and amused. 1He straightforwardly asked, “Mr. Thomas, don’t you just regret divorcing Emily? Why can’t you just admit it?” Ethan’s brows furrowed as he turned around, casting a sharp, icy glare at Harry. With hands in his trouser pockets, Harry walked leisurely toward him, “If Emily were still alive, what would you do, Mr. Thomas?” “Do you know where she is?” Ethan’s face turned angry as he grabbed Ethan by the collar. Harry found it amusing. It seemed that as long as he didn’t reveal the information, Ethan would never know that his beloved woman had already returned to the country, and they had just met. “Mr. Thomas, maybe I’ll be willing to reveal the truth when you’re able to acquire the Pea