THE DIVORCE GAMBIT From Dumped Wife to CEO's Forever novel Chapter 931

"Alright, that'll be one hundred and thirty dollars."

Gordon gave a slight nod. "Put it on the same tab as my boss."

His boss?

The owner of the food stall, a middle-aged woman, glanced at Gordon in surprise when she heard the title.

She hadn't expected someone who looked so cool and unapproachable to be so openly affectionate with his girlfriend.

Soon enough, Caitlin Kensington had made her selections.

Seeing Caitlin's face, the owner sighed inwardly. What a beautiful young woman.

The two of them were a match made in heaven.

The owner suppressed her awe and asked, "What can I get for you, miss?"

"I'll have the beef skewers," Caitlin said, turning to Gordon. "How about we share? Get a bit of everything."

Gordon smiled. "Of course."

Caitlin wanted a little bit of everything, and she was genuinely hungry. Their combined order came to two hundred and seventy-five dollars, with her food costing even more than Gordon's.

Gordon paid without hesitation.

They found a place to sit.

Gordon leaned in. "Boss, there's a smoothie shop nearby you love. I'll go grab us some drinks."

"Sure, go ahead," Caitlin agreed with a nod.

About ten minutes later, Gordon returned with two large smoothies.

Their food hadn't arrived yet.

Gordon handed one to Caitlin. "For you, boss."

"Thank you, Mr. Sylvester."

Barrett and his girlfriend, Lucilla, had also decided to eat at the same place. As they approached the entrance, they spotted a hypercar parked at the curb.

Lucilla's eyes went wide. "That's a Bugatti La Voiture Noire! A global limited edition! I can't believe I'm seeing one in person. The Capital really is something else! I never thought someone who drives a car like that would eat at a place like this with the rest of us."

The Bugatti La Voiture Noire was priced at over twenty million dollars.

In Lucilla's mind, the owner of such a vehicle should be dining exclusively at Michelin-starred restaurants.

Barrett stared at the car, a strange feeling creeping over him. He narrowed his eyes. "Wait, that's not just any Bugatti La Voiture Noire."

"What do you mean?" Lucilla asked.

Barrett replied, "I think that's Master Ninth's car."

Barrett currently worked at Sylvester Group as an assistant to Gordon's secretary, Johnny.

He recognized his boss's car.

"Master Ninth? Is it really Master Ninth?" At his words, Lucilla's eyes lit up. "Oh my God! Oh my God! Are you saying I might get to see Master Ninth in the flesh today?"