Madam, Your Ex-Husband Is On Call

Chapter 184

Chapter 184 Don't You Know My Skills?

But Christian did stun for a moment, his gaze fixed on her.

"You are thinner."

Julian coughed heavily from the sidelines. No wonder Christian, a germaphobe, would offer to shake

his hand. Did he have ulterior motives?

As soon as he coughed, Christian let go of his hand.

Anastasia stifled a roll of her eyes at what he had just done.

But Christian's brow overflowed with a faint smile.

She was so cute!

Everyone exchanged a few greetings then they took the caddie's clubs.

Julian wanted to play and smiled.

"Let's play two shots first. We'll get back to business."

Christian's investments, apart from finance, were mostly in the high-tech and industrial sectors, and he

seldom ventured into investments in the entertainment industry.

What annoyed him the most was that those who had connections came in and messed up the crew.

However, he came to Julian's party, for what purpose he was still unknown.

It was very likely that he thought the prospects of the entertainment industry were very promising.

Anastasia didn't play in the first round but stood under the umbrella to drink water.

Christian came out from the crowd, his aura was refined and dignified, and his gestures were indifferent

but gentle.

"Anastasia, come back to me. The company and I need you."

At Starlight Entertainment, she could not show her talent there. And he could provide her with a

broader platform.

Anastasia paused, chuckled, and looked at him.

"Go back and be your assistant? Sorry, I'm not interested in that." Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

Her abilities went far beyond the duties of an assistant.

Christian frowned. Of course not.

Just as he was about to speak, Anastasia walked towards Julian.

Because the things discussed involved some commercial secrets, the caddie was not allowed to be

present.

Among the powerful people, Anastasia's status was obviously the lowest.

So she swung a few shots before being instructed by Julian to pick up the ball aside.

Everyone saw that Julian, who cared about his wife, was so kind to a small female director without

hesitation. They thought maybe they were relatives.

Therefore, everyone showed mercy to Anastasia.

Except for Christian, he swung the ball so far for several strokes that Anastasia's running legs almost

broke.

She gritted her teeth with an ugly face and cursed secretly. This bitch man definitely did it on purpose.

Just because she refused to go back to Patterson Group just now, he tormented her like this!

Julian next to him couldn't stand it any longer. Seeing him treat her, his face turned blue.

After all, she was his niece. How can he just watch her like that?

"Ahem, Mr. Patterson is not playing well today. I think it would be better to take a break?"

Christian's face was as usual, and he frowned slightly.

"It's really not good. I want to practice again."

Julian was speechless.

When Anastasia heard this, she walked over with the ball in her hand. Her aura was cold.

As a result, Christian just smiled faintly and handed the club to the man next to him.

"You're right."

He was just trying to get her attention.

Now that she noticed it since the goal was achieved. He stopped.

After all, it was pretty hard to swing and not get in the hole every time.

"Whether am I having the skills at hitting the hole, don't you know?"

Anastasia froze for a moment and suddenly thought of something that couldn't be described.