Mr. Remus, Your Billionaire Wife Wants a Divorce novel Chapter 263

But she also did not spare those people who came to throw things.

She just doxxed those people and posted the nasty things that they had done on the internet. Those people must have already experienced the consequences of what they had done.

When Silvia went home, she felt more relaxed and comfortable.

She cleaned up her house, had lunch, and went straight to MY Corporation.

When Dulcie saw Silvia, she sized Silvia up, nodded, and said, “It looks like Neil has treated you quite well. You were not abused these days.”

Silvia was speechless.

When Dulcie knew that there was a bomb in Silvia’s mansion and Silvia nearly died, she was shocked. She initially planned to comfort Silvia, but this thought disappeared after she knew that Silvia was in Neil’s mansion.

After all, Neil was also someone who had absolute power in Ryoln City, so Silvia was very safe being with him.

“Oh yeah, I have something to tell you.”

Silvia nodded. “Okay, let’s go to my office.”

When Dulcie sat across from Silvia that she habitually looked at Silvia, she hesitated to say something.

“Silvia, why didn’t you tell Neil that you’re the founder of MY Corporation and also its current president?”

Silvia’s eyes shone with surprise before she frowned and asked, “Why?”

“Perficient has recently stolen a few collaborations from MY Corporation. If this continues, MY Corporation will be driven to bankruptcy!”

Silvia remained silent for a few seconds before she said, “Our collaborations are stolen, and this can only prove that we’re not good or strong enough. We should look for the reason in ourselves, not think of pulling strings to make things easier for ourselves.”

Besides, Neil was a businessman, and they had nothing to do with each other now. Why would he jeopardize his own company to help MY Corporation?

Dulcie sighed, lowered her head, and said, “I got it.”

“Okay. If there’s nothing else, go back to work.”

“One more thing. Neil invited one of our customers for dinner tonight, and that customer is our company’s biggest client. If he is taken from our hands too, our shelf space in the market will become much lower too.”

Silvia looked down and expressionlessly asked, “Time and venue?”

“7 p.m. at Fair Wharf Restaurant.”

“Of course I’ve done the survey, but you should also know that after the fabrics are produced, many textile factories will deliberately keep the fabrics in order to increase the price, and this will lead to some unnecessary losses.

“The prices of these few textile factories are higher, but they can deliver on time, so I think an appropriately higher price is acceptable.”

Sigwald made it sound very nice. If Silvia really had not done her research, perhaps he would have deceived her.

“Mr. Reed, I’ve found a company that can deliver on time, and their fabric prices are also cheaper. I won’t consider these companies again. Go back and redo the paperwork before you hand it in.”

Sigwald’s eyes shone with anger, but he was still smiling.

“Okay, I’ll do what you say, Miss Pond.”

After Sigwald walked out from Silvia’s office, his face turned cold.

Since Silvia refused to do what he said, he could only teach her a lesson and let her know that it was not easy to be the president of MY Corporation!

Time flew very quickly, and it was already night in the blink of an eye. Dulcie and Silvia drove to Fair Wharf.

“Silvia, what do you plan to do?”