Surviving Divorce Her Miraculous Second Chance - Season 1 Episode 61

Stepping into the factory area, the security guard stopped me. I directly stated that I wanted to see Reid Holt.

The guard looked me up and down, then coldly informed me, “Mr. Holt is not here, he’s on a business trip!”

“May I ask where he went on a business trip?” I was a bit anxious, as I didn’t have much time to stay in Beijing.

“How would I, a gatekeeper, know about this!” His attitude was not very good.

“Could you give me his phone number? I came from out of town

specifically to find him, I want to give him a call.” Because of something that happened four years ago, I didn’t keep their contact information at all.

“I don’t know!” He replied to me curtly, then asked impatiently, “What do you want with Mr. Holt?”

“I came to discuss cooperation!” I said sincerely.

“Talk about cooperation with the Marketing Department, you want to talk to the big boss? I’ve seen many like you, hurry up and leave! Don’t dawdle here!” The attitude of this person was simply unbearable. I didn’t know how such a large physical factory could have such an unprofessional employee.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, it was very cold, and I was slightly shivering.

“Don’t be like this, I’ve come from far away. Could you give me a cup of hot water to drink? I’ll leave after drinking it.” I could only lower my stance and beg him, because I saw that under the glass plate on his desk,

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there were phone numbers of various departments.

“Stop playing games, I don’t have any hot water for you to drink! Leave immediately.” Without further ado, he dragged me out and pushed me out of the door. I almost stumbled and fell, but he turned around coldly and heartlessly, and with a ‘bang‘, he closed the door.

The rain was too heavy, the umbrella too small, half of my body was completely soaked, yet my heart was colder than the rain.

I looked around, the taxi that had brought me here had long since left. Even if I wanted to hail a cab to leave, I would have to walk a long way.

I had no choice but to hide by the wall for a while. I was not willing to just go

back like this. I didn’t have much time to stay in Aglarond. If I stayed too long, I was afraid Oswald would notice. This step was crucial, Habsolutely couldn’t let Oswald find out.

The bleak autumn rain hit my body, chilling me to the bone. I persisted, hoping to wait for someone to come out from the factory area, even if I had to get his phone number.

I didn’t know how long I had been standing there when finally a car came out from inside. I quickly stepped forward to stop the car. The window rolled down, revealing a middle–aged man. Seeing me shivering, he asked, “Can I help you?”

“…I came to see Mr. Holt, I have something to discuss with him. Can you tell me how I can find him?” I quickly learned my lesson and added, “The manager of the Marketing Department would also do!”

“What was his full name?”

“Reid Holt!”

He gave me a once–over, “Then you get in the car!”

With a thousand thanks, I hurriedly opened the car door and got in,

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“Thank you, thank you so much!”

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At that time, my upper teeth were chattering against my lower ones, and my lips were also trembling.

The car started moving, and the man said, “Don’t thank me yet. I’ll give you a lift until you can find a car. Mr. Holt really isn’t here, you’d be waiting here for nothing.“.

“I came from out of town to discuss cooperation. I brought a project with me, so I wanted to speak directly with Reid. Moreover, my time is very tight. Could you tell me Mr. Holt’s phone number? Or, could you pass a message to him for me? Just tell him that Cassie from River City is looking for him!”

He glanced at me, as if pondering my words, then said, “In that case, you go ahead and check into the inn up front, I’ll go and touch base with Mr. Holt first.”

I was somewhat disappointed, but it was better than having no hope at all.

quickly wrote down a phone number for him, but didn’t give him a business card, just in case.

“Please tell him my name is Cassie, he will definitely see me! I beg you to help! Thank you! And you are?” I said to him very politely.

“…I am Franklin!” He hesitated for a moment but still told me.

He pulled me up to the front door of a guest house. Before getting out of the car, I took a sample book from his car, “I’ll take this to have a look, thank you!”

Then I hurriedly got off the car, I was afraid that he would not agree to give me the sample book, because it had the factory’s phone number on it. I was afraid that Mr. Franklin would not pass on my message, so I could at least find someone to ask about the situation.

Watching the car speed away, I could only pray that he could deliver the