After the Divorce, She Became a Female Billionaire

Mrs. Victoria was happy when her son divorced Bertha. She thought that Bertha didn't know her status, like an orphan, how could she be suitable for her outstanding son.

Derek pursed his lips, his mood a complete contrast to his mother's excitement.

He even felt a little uncomfortable and had an inexplicable sense of guilt.

Previously, he thought that Bertha would not easily agree to a divorce, so he prepared three million dollars and a villa as compensation, but this time she was the one who initiated the divorce, she didn't even ask for a penny in compensation.

After the divorce, she will become a person with no money and no relatives. How will she live in the future?

Derek assumed she was an orphan because she never mentioned her relatives.

He sadly pulled his tie, and Bertha's eyes appeared before him before leaving.

Those eyes were cold as ice.

Many times he treated her poorly, but she still gritted her teeth and endured it. But this time... why is she so determined to divorce?

She even pretended to be resilient, not needing a single penny.

Does she think she can survive without money?

He didn't want to care about her life, but he felt a choking feeling in his chest. From beginning to end, there was always an unknown anger, making him very uncomfortable.

Derek called Cadell and said. "Go find Bertha. If you have news about her, let me know immediately." After speaking, he hung up the phone.

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Bertha went online to find the address of the Angle Group. She directly brought her luggage and called a taxi to go there.

If she has agreed to take over this company, then, she should come find out the situation and then quickly take over.

Arriving at the company lobby, Bertha went to the reception desk and asked. “Inform your current president that I want to meet with him.”

The receptionist's expression froze on the spot, assessing Bertha from top to bottom.

Even though she had a very pretty face, her clothes were ugly. As soon as she opened her mouth, she wanted to meet the president. She said it without shame.

"You have an appointment?"

Bertha shook her head. "Do not have."

The receptionist laughed. "Look at yourself. Where do you come from, who do you think you are that you want to meet the president."

Her words made Bertha frown. “Do you usually welcome guests like this?”

The receptionist assessed Bertha again and she was sure that Bertha was not like a noble lady but someone who relied on her face to make money.

“Are you considered a guest? You said you want to meet the president, do you know that the president of our Angle Group is worth more than a hundred million, can a lowly girl like you come close?”

Bertha was very angry. Relying on her value, it's enough to outpace their general manager Angle, really not looking at other people.

Bertha restrained her anger and spoke solemnly. “Connect the call to your superior, and tell him I have arrived, if your superior does not see me, I will bear all the consequences.”

The receptionist still wanted to continue to provoke Bertha, but before she could speak, she was so intimidated by Bertha's cold and sharp eyes that she didn't dare say anything.

"Alright. That's what you said."

The receptionist picked up the phone and called her manager, looking arrogantly towards Bertha.

She couldn't wait to see Bertha being thrown out by security.

However.

The smile on her face froze, she looked towards Bertha, revealing an expression of unbelievable surprise.

Bertha looked at her expression and guessed what the person on the other end of the phone was saying.

She asked, smirking. "Which floor?"

“Floor 27.”

After knowing the exact number, Bertha pushed her luggage and went straight to the elevator.

The receptionist stared at her figure, stunned.

What background does this woman have that can make Alex, the president's special assistant, speak so respectfully?

Could she be the president's lover?

The receptionist quickly spread this news throughout the company.

Bertha reached the rooftop smoothly.

Pushing open the large door of the president's office, the man sitting on the reception sofa stood up and walked towards her.

The man wore a blue suit, exuding arrogance, he looked towards Bertha with a bright smile.

“Kid, long time no see, congratulations on your divorce.”

He said, his voice low and pampering.

"Older brother?"

The corner of Bertha's eyes immediately turned red. She was extremely surprised. She did not expect that the current president of Angle Group was her third brother, Venn.

She almost immediately threw her luggage and ran to hug Venn.

"Older brother. I miss you so much."

She buried her head in Venn's chest.

It's been three years since she saw her brother, and she's still the same spoiled girl as before.

Venn smiled and stroked his sister's hair, he just wanted the best for her.

“This time your return is a good thing, my little princess. Tibble's family bullied you, I will deal with this later.”

Seeing his expression turn cold, she quickly changed the subject.

“Brother, Father, and I signed an agreement, father wants me to make Angle Group increase five times within a year. You must help me." Bertha said.

Venn took her to sit on the sofa and said. “For you, five times is a bit difficult, but Father has ordered me not to help you cheat. I can only help you, and the decision depends on you.”

Bertha's expression immediately became depressed.

Her brother is the man who holds the survival of more than half of the entertainment industry in his hands. If he just waved his hand, it could cause the entertainment industry to stagger.

The entertainment company business under his name also expands overseas.

With just one phone call, he can instantly make the star training company Angle increase tenfold.

But their father thought she would cheat.

Venn saw her miserable face, smiled, pinched her soft cheeks, and said. “Silly sister, it's good that you practice a lot. If you have come then the burden has been lifted from me as interim president.”

"Don't rush to resign." Bertha hurriedly stopped him.

Venn asked suspiciously. "Why?"

Bertha touched her chin, lost in deep thought.

A moment later she winked at Venn. “I have a very attractive offer, please listen.”

Venn looked at her fox-like cunning expression.

An hour later, the two of them reached a consensus.

In less than five minutes, all employees of Angle company quickly received an emergency notification.

The announcement content is that there will soon be a new mysterious business director.