The Secret Trillionaire

Chapter 41

Amelia was able to revive her company and used the money sent to her for maintenance, but her company was affected a lot, and many of their investors have left. She hit the rock bottom and was finding a way to climb back up. But there was something she needed to take care of first.

She arrived at the restaurant dressed in a decent top and skirt, her hair packed in a ponytail, looking simple. She walked inside the restaurant.

There was Oliver waiting for her, he waved so she could see him. Amelia approached him and then sat in front of him.

The waitress came to them and asked for their order.

"chicken Alfredo pasta" they said at the same time, referring to a menu they usually ordered when they were married.

"Okay," the waitress bowed and left.

Amelia folded her arms and started, "I should just begin the reason I called you."

"Why don't you let us eat what we ordered?" Oliver stated.

"I don't have time for that, Oliver. You can eat when it arrives," she arrogantly stated.

Oliver nodded,