Suddenly, the door swung open. Damian smiled widely and greeted the newcomers, “Mr. Matthew, Mr. Keegan! You’re finally here!”

I couldn’t help but clench my fists. I didn’t expect Matthew to show up, too. I must’ve jinxed it when I said I hoped to never see him again after our divorce. On the contrary, his presence had haunted me since then.

The two approached, and everyone exchanged greetings. Carol and I exchanged disdainful looks, and I kept my composure.

“Ms. Chloe, let me introduce you to Mr. Keegan Thompson. He’s our CEO’s brother-in-law,” Damian tactfully introduced me to Keegan. He did it with such flattery as if that guy were some kind of VIP.

I looked at the so-called VIP and noticed he was tall and skinny. Although he was in his thirties, his hairstyle was the most eye-catching thing about him. He had a pompadour gelled to keep its shape.

He wore a royal blue suit with a white pocket square at the front. The suit might have looked good on someone else, but it was far fr