The two of them followed the sound and looked out the door. Viola was wearing a black pearl satin high-down dress. Her red lips were slightly raised. She was so beautiful.
Behind her were two handsome and burly bodyguards, who looked domineering.
When Jaylin saw Viola, she gritted her teeth in hatred. The humiliation of being embarrassed in public last time was fresh in her mind. "This is the Caffrey Group. What are you doing here?"
Viola walked over to Jaylin, who was speaking. "With such a big thing happening in the company, some people want to help the Haworth Group annex the Caffrey Group. Of course, I should come over to be in charge."
"To be in charge? You?"
Jaylin was amused.
"You have already divorced Orlando. You are no longer a member of the Caffrey family. The shares that Mr. Caffrey gave you were also snatched away by my aunt. What right do you have to speak here? Get out!"