###Chapter 19 Divorce Letter

Kyle has been with Ivelle for two years and knows a lot about Ivelle Astley and Jordan Astley. Hearing what she said, "If you agreed to the divorce, you would not live up to what Grandpa Astley said to you."

"Moreover, if you agreed to divorce now, the shares that Grandpa Astley originally transferred to you will have to go back to Boss Jordon. Director, you will be losing so much instead of gaining."

It was late, and she didn't explain too much to Kyle. She just said, "I have my plan. Please go and get it for me. I have something to do outside later."

Kyle left the office anxiously and angrily, knowing that Ivelle didn't want to listen to her.

She cleaned up, found the car keys, and waited for Kyle at the top of the stairs. Fortunately, Kyle was fast and soon picked up the things.

When Kyle handed Ivelle the file bag, she was still unwilling to say, "Director, it is not the best time for you to sign the divorce agreement now, you ..."

"All right!" Ivelle interrupted her. She got into the elevator, looked at her, and said, "Do your job. I know what to do."

When she came to the garage, she started the car and went directly to the place she had an appointment with Brad.

South Bay Summer is a relatively elegant western restaurant. Their servings are a relatively small portion. Although this restaurant is refined and quiet, most rich people will dine here.

She went directly to the reserved seat since she had made the booking in advance. She surprises me to see Brad arrived in advance.

He was in a clean and tidy leisure style with outstanding temperament sitting by the window. His slender fingers tapped on the table leisurely.

"Sorry for the late." She sat opposite him. She opened her mouth and called the waiter to order.

He was staring at the scenery out of the window in a daze. When he heard the noise, he could not help but look back. When he saw her, his handsome eyebrow rose, but he said with a kind smile, "Is there any reason for being late for a beautiful woman's treat?"

It was rare to see him smile. She pushed the menu to him and said, "Has anyone ever said that when you laugh, it looks nice on you?"

He picked his eyebrows and did not touch the menu. Instead, he motioned to her to order. A pair of red Phoenix eyes converged slightly, looked at her, and said, "You are the first one!"

She smiled, but without refusing to say no to him. She ordered a few dishes and tried to order some dishes that he might like.

Pass the menu to the waiter. She drank a glass of water and saw that he just looked at her with a smile and said nothing.

Ivelle was stupefied. She put down the water cup and said, "Is there something on my face?"

The corners of his mouth went up, and she could see that he was in a good mood. "The first time I'm having dinner with my brother's woman. It felt like."

He paused, the smile in his eyebrows dispersed, and continued, "It feels good!"

It is said that birds of a feather flock together, and the people around a cold and indifferent person like Jordan are naturally not people who can be easily controlled.

She didn't doubt his words too much, nor did she investigate the meaning of his words. She just looked at him and went straight to the point and said, "If I'm in a hurry and want to ask your help, will you help me, Dr. Brad?"

He raised his eyebrows, leaned his slender body back, looked at her, and said, "What can I do for you?"

"Traditional medicine for women to recover after miscarriage."

He frowned. "Only that?"

She nodded. "I have long heard that Dr. Brad is a genius of traditional Chinese medicine. I want to ask you for some medicine to recuperate after miscarriage. I wonder if you're busy to help me."