Mr. Grant Treats Me Like a Treasure

Chapter 953: Looking for Julian Ford

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The situation with Finn Chandler didn’t affect Julian Ford’s mood at all. Outside, people were talking about whether Mr. Ford knew his fiancée was Young Master Chambers and whether the engagement would be called off.

They waited and waited, but instead of hearing the engagement was canceled, they heard Julian Ford clearly and unmistakably saying in a public setting that the wedding would proceed as scheduled.

This implied that the matter of Chloe Finch being Young Master Chambers had no impact whatsoever on Julian Ford’s feelings.

Pearl Chambers was not someone who would accept defeat easily.

This time, she felt she had both lost her husband and her soldiers.

Originally, she planned to use the incident where Mrs. Chambers fell down the shopping mall stairs to put Finn Chandler in jail. In the worst case, the Ford Family wouldn’t agree to admit her into their family, leaving Finn Chandler with nowhere to go but back to the Chambers Family.

They would allow Finn Chandler to have the child and then use the child to ensure Finn stayed peacefully with The Chambers Corporation.

But in the end, Finn Chandler threatened her with such crude tactics.

How could Pearl Chambers possibly swallow this anger!

She called Julian Ford, unable to gauge his attitude over the phone.

Perhaps Julian Ford found Finn Chandler disgusting, and if she added fuel to the fire, it might completely break Finn Chandler and Julian Ford apart.

Only then would her heart feel balanced, and when Old Master Chambers sought retribution later, she would firmly claim it was Mrs. Chambers and Finn Chandler’s plot, and she knew nothing about it.

Thinking about this plan ahead, Pearl Chambers felt smug.

Of course, the first thing was to go find Julian Ford.

Provoking Julian Ford’s anger was the most crucial step.

Pearl Chambers walked into The Ford Corporation, smiling as she spoke to the receptionist, claiming to be the sister of the future Mrs. Ford.

If other women wanted to see Julian Ford, the receptionist wouldn’t bother contacting the higher-ups.

The Pearl Chambers in front of them bore a seventy or eighty percent resemblance to their "Mrs. Ford," looking like the sisters they were by appearance.

"Miss Chambers, please wait a moment."

The receptionist called upstairs, and Pearl Chambers thought she would soon receive a response.

She waited for half an hour, but there was no call to the reception.

She wanted to leave but was unwilling.

She asked the receptionist again, who apologized, saying President Ford was in a meeting.

A meeting!

Pearl Chambers just knew that if Julian Ford knew she was here, he would certainly not refuse to see her.

She waited again, continuing for another half hour.

After another half hour, when she couldn’t stand waiting any longer, Pearl Chambers asked again, and this time the receptionist smiled and invited her to go upstairs.

Once Pearl Chambers entered the elevator, the smile disappeared from the receptionist’s face.

Perhaps this eldest Miss Chambers wasn’t as significant to Mr. Ford. If he cared about her, the higher-ups wouldn’t let her wait for an entire hour before inviting her up.

Pearl Chambers took the elevator straight to the top floor and halted in front of Julian Ford’s office door. She took out a mirror from her bag, meticulously examining her makeup. Seeing her carefully applied makeup that took over an hour was still perfect, she revealed what she thought was her best smile, and knocked before entering.

"Mr. Ford!"

Upon entering, she saw Julian Ford intently reviewing documents at his desk.

Pearl Chambers’ arrival did not prompt him to lift his head.

"Mr. Ford."

Pearl Chambers approached and softly called again.

Julian Ford glanced up indifferently and said, "Sit!"

"It’s been so long since we’ve met."

Pearl Chambers spoke, seating herself opposite Julian Ford.

Today, her dress hugged her figure beautifully, with curves so alluring it left every man she encountered on her way unable to resist, not to mention the ample cleavage at her chest...

"I’ve always wanted to see Mr. Ford."

Her voice came out sweetly, laced with feminine allure and tenderness.




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