Chapter 392

Teresa insisted, “Don’t bother, really.”

Jonathan clutched his lower left side, where his stomach had ached not long ago. “You got me so worked up. Now my stomach is acting up again.”

“Then maybe just don’t get so mad,” Teresa retorted.

Jonathan returned to the subject. “Teresouth Group is mainly engaged in women’s products, so there aren’t many companies you can partner with. If you don’t tell me, I’ll just look it up myself. Don’t say I’m invading your privacy.”

Teresa was silent for a few seconds. After she told him about the company, Jonathan immediately recognized it. He’d crossed paths with the owner before, so he called. “Mr. Fracer, it’s Jonathan. If you’re free today, let’s talk about that project you mentioned the other day.”

“I’m at the hospital. It’s gastroenteritis, nothing serious. My girlfriend is here taking care of me,” Jonathan said casually. After a brief conversation, Jonathan hung up.

Teresa glanced around. “So, where’s your girlfriend?”

Jonathan raised an eyebrow. “Are you really that clueless, or just pretending?”

Teresa pointed at herself. “I’m your co-wife. Won’t he recognize me?”

“He knows I was married, but he’s never actually met you,” Jonathan said.

Teresa was speechless.

It wasn’t long before the chairman of Frazier Group arrived—the one who’d planned to work with Teresouth Group. But after being stood up, he wasn’t so sure about the partnership anymore.

“Mr. Lynn, how did you end up sick?” Steve Frazier entered, laden with bags—flowers in one hand, his secretary trailing behind with a fruit basket and various health supplements.

Jonathan started to get out of bed, but Steve quickly stopped him. “Mr. Lynn, you should really stay put. Don’t mess up your stitches.”

“Thank you for thinking of me, Mr. Fracer. Have my girlfriend make you some coffee,” Jonathan said.

Just then, Teresa stepped out of the side room, carrying a tray of freshly brewed coffee. Steve saw her and froze, surprised.

Jonathan introduced her, “This is my girlfriend, Teresa Johnston.”

Steve’s eyes widened. “Wait. Isn’t this the boss of Teresouth Group? We were supposed to work with Teresouth Group, but there was a little hiccup along the way.”

Teresa offered a polite apology. “I’m really sorry, Mr. Frazier. I stood you up and was late for our meeting. I truly apologize.”

“Teresa was up all night taking care of me. That’s why she was late. If you want to blame someone, Mr. Frazier, blame me,” Jonathan added.

“Oh, Mr. Lynn, you’re being too serious,” Steve replied quickly. Steve wouldn’t dare blame Jonathan. He glanced at Teresa again and saw the tender look in Jonathan’s eyes whenever he looked at her. Steve smiled. “It’s an honor to work with Teresouth Group. I’ll have my secretary bring over the contract right away.”

Teresa nodded. “Don’t worry, Mr. Frazier, Teresouth Group won’t let you down.”

Steve chuckled, “You’re Mr. Lynn’s girlfriend. I trust you completely.”

Teresa said nothing, but a flicker of disappointment crossed her eyes. If she were still enjoying the perks of being his wife, she’d be happy regardless. But Jonathan wasn’t her husband anymore. Now, her own efforts were helping her, and she still ended up relying on his influence.

Before leaving, Steve shook Jonathan’s hand. “Mr. Lynn, Ms. Johnston is so much more poised and sensible than your ex-wife.”

Teresa froze.

“Oh?” Jonathan’s interest was piqued. “You’ve met my ex-wife?”

Steve chuckled. “Not really. I’m just guessing. You’re such a powerful figure. Your ex-wife must have been blind to divorce you.”

Standing aside, Teresa couldn’t even fake a laugh. She could only manage an awkward but polite smile.