Married To My Ex-Husband’s Rival

Chapter Thirty Eight

Amber’s POV.

I adjusted the folds of my dress, smoothing out the fabric with nervous fingers. Walking into the restaurant, I reminded myself of the purpose of this meeting to connect with Colonel Timothy

Miller, the man behind the 401 project.

He held the key to helping me take the project for myself, and he was my first step in turning everything Kayden and his family had ever worked for into dust.

It seemed surreal to imagine myself interacting with politicians and people connected to politics, but Richard had emphasized the importance of forging such alliances for my growth and success.

As I entered the restaurant, I quickly realized that my destination was beyond the general seating area. With a sigh, I bypassed the familiar hustle and bustle of the crowded dining area and made my way to the elevator. It was my ticket to the secluded rooftop space reserved for VVIPs.

Pressing the button for the rooftop level, I stood still as the elevator glided upward. My heart pounded in my chest, a rush of anxiety and excitement coursing through my veins. Richard had made sure I was well–prepared for this encounter, reminding me that certain privileges needed to be embraced to command respect and assert my presence in a place like this.

As the elevator doors opened, I stepped out to the secluded rooftop, the air tinged with sophistication and exclusivity. In the muted lighting. I presented my black card to the guard standing before the entrance. Richard had handed me this card, explaining that it signified limitless. wealth, a symbol of power and importance.

The guard inspected it and nodded, granting me access to the coveted VVIP area.

In the dimly lit space, a male waiter approached me, his demeanor professional and attentive. He inquired if I had a table reserved, his eyes scanning me from head to toe. Suppressing my nerves, I uttered my purpose with a calm and confident tone.

“I’m here to meet someone,” I replied, my voice steady. “Colonel Timothy Miller.”

The waiter’s eyes widened slightly, a flicker of recognition crossing his face. “Ah, Colonel Miller,” he acknowledged. “Please, follow me.”

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Leading the way, the waiter guided me through the sea of elegantly dressed individuals, each

engrossed in their own conversations and affairs. My gaze swept across the room, taking in the

mindblowing surroundings and the aura of power that seemed to permeate the air.

I reminded myself to remain focused and to use this opportunity to my advantage.

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Finally, we arrived at a secluded corner table, where Colonel Miller sat, engrossed in conversation with another gentleman. The waiter gestured for me to go ahead, his gaze lingering momentarily on the empty chair opposite the Colonel.

“Colonel Miller, you have a guest,” the waiter announced respectfully, nodding in my direction. “Miss. Grey.”

The Colonel’s eyes shifted from his conversation partner to me, his face wearing a polite smile. “Ah, Miss Grey, I’ve been expecting you,” he greeted warmly, motioning for me to take a seat. “Please,

join me.”

As soon as I joined, he dismissed the other gentleman he had been speaking with, his attention. falling solely on me.

I stepped forward, extending my hand towards Colonel Miller with a warm smile. “Colonel Miller, it is truly an honor to meet you,” I said. “I appreciate you taking the time out of your busy day to meet with me.“”

Miller stared at me intensely, his eyes lingering for a moment too long. The look in his eyes made me feel uncomfortable, a mix of lust and something darker that I couldn’t quite place. I cleared my throat, subtly snapping him out of his gaze.

“Thank you, Ms. Grey, Miller finally replied, quickly averting his gaze from my chest. He seemed slightly flustered as he continued, “I didn’t expect to be honored with the presence of a beautiful woman like yourself. I thought I was just meeting a representative of Romero Constructions. I’m also quite confused as to why you’d want to see me despite your company already making it clear that it wants nothing to do with my small project.”

I inwardly rolled my eyes at Miller’s inappropriate comment but maintained my polite smile. I let out a small chuckle, pretending to be flattered. “Oh, Colonel Miller, you are too kind,” I replied. “And for your other comment, I can assure you that Romero Constructions values every project, big or small.”

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never shown any interest in small projects like this one, so I assumed he didn’t want to waste his

time.”

My smile didn’t waver as I nodded, playing along with Miller’s misconception. “I understand why you

might think that,” I said, maintaining my professional demeanor. “Romero Constructions does have several ongoing projects simultaneously, which could give off that impression. But believe me, Colonel Miller, we are always willing to consider any opportunity.”

Miller seemed skeptical, but I pressed on, eager to divert the conversation. “But enough about Romero Constructions, Colonel,” I said, my voice shifting toward a captivating tone. “I came here today because I wanted to talk to you about your 401 apartment complex project.”

Miller leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms over his chest. “Alright, Ms. Grey,” he replied

curtly. “What do you want to know about my project?”

I took a deep breath, gathering my thoughts before I responded to Colonel Miller. I needed to tread

carefully, choosing my words wisely. “Before I tell you what I want, Colonel Miller, I have a

question for you,” I began, my voice steady. “Who do you intend to put in charge of the 401

project?”

Miller furrowed his brows, seeming confused by my question. “Why are you pretending like you don’t

already know?” he asked.

I chuckled lightly, trying to maintain my innocent facade. “Oh, Colonel Miller, I assure you, I have

not been officially informed of the decision,” I replied, my voice dripping with innocence. “I

wouldn’t want to jump to conclusions without verified information.”

Miller chuckled, his skepticism momentarily fading. “Well, in that case,” he said, “I can tell you

that BW Construction has been chosen to handle the 401 project”

I mentally smiled, my plan falling into place. “Ah, BW Construction,” I murmured thoughtfully.

“Interesting choice.”

Curiosity painted Miller’s features as he leaned forward. “Why did you want to know who was in

charge, Ms. Grey?” he asked, his tone filled with intrigue. “What’s your angle?”

I shrugged lightly, a coy smile playing on my lips. “I simply wanted to know who the one to beat was,” I replied, keeping my tone casual. “Competition can be quite exciting, don’t you agree? Even

though I may not be directly involved, it’s always good to keep tabs on the players.”

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I hmm–ed softly, feigning contemplation. “Yes, I know,” I said. “But I’m not entirely convinced that Kayden Black is the best person to handle such an important project.”

Miller’s confusion was evident as he furrowed his brows. “What do you mean?” he asked. “Do you kno him personally?”

I chuckled softly, my eyes twinkling with mischief. “Oh, Colonel Miller, I know Kayden quite well,” I replied. “In fact, he’s my ex–husband.”

The shock on Miller’s face was evident, but he quickly recovered, masking his surprise with a composed expression. “I see,” he said. “Now, Ms. Grey, tell me exactly what it is that you want from

me.”

My smile turned sly, and my eyes darkened. “What I want, Colonel Miller,” I began, “is your help so I can screw over my ex–husband.”

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