Chapter 95 Why Can't You See the Truth?

"My wife," Clifford said, walking up to her with worry written all over his face. "I heard you're under investigation. I came as soon as I could. I'm here to bring you home." He reached for Noelle's hand. Noelle wrenched her hand away and warned him, "Clifford Fuller! Have you forgotten we got divorced a long time ago?" He was still calling her his wife—where did he even get the nerve? Clifford's expression stiffened at her reaction, surprised by how little regard she showed for him. He quickly smoothed over his features and smiled. "Since you can't stay with the racing team anymore, come home with me. I'll give you some company shares. Zayne misses you terribly, too. I'll give you anything you want, as long as you return." Noelle sensed something was off with him. Someone as self-centered as Clifford would never humble himself just to ask her to return. She deliberately spoke coldly, "You set up a racing team for Lola. You clearly care deeply about her. Does she know you came