"Your father said you can choose not to go back now, but you must accept the right to operate the Angle Group in Frayton. It's a subsidiary of Lloyd Group. You need to make the group's profit for the current year five points higher than previous."

"He said that you could refuse, but the Freeman Group could end up very badly as a result."

Lyra gritted her teeth in hatred.

Before the old Mr. Freeman died, she had promised that she would help operate the Freeman Group, so she couldn't let anything happen to the group.

Her dad clearly had known her soft spot this time, but instead of using it to threaten her to go home, he wanted her to take over the Angle Group.

What the hell was he up to?

"Okay, as he wishes!"

Lyra took a pen, signed her name, and took the black gold card in which contained thirty billion dollars.

Looking at the card, she shook her head in amusement.

minutes ago, she was so poor that she only had ten dollars, which was not even enough to pay for taking

suddenly

a previous agreement with her dad, her bank account was frozen. What was more, she had to hide her true identity. Otherwise,

the poor and curried favour with the rich. They

be like to know that she was actually the youngest daughter of Lloyd family, Lyra Lloyd, the

remembered that before she recovered her memory, her best friend from the orphanage was dying. She was on her knees, begging Fiona Lee, her

off, "Guess how much money is in here? A million! You've never seen so

won't lend you a dime! Instead, I'll use it to buy dog food! Because your poor friend is not as good

her fists and was furious when

to take revenge on

was suddenly grabbed

around, she found it

a few noblewomen, Fiona carried many shopping bags in hands. It looked like they should have just finished

into her bag while

didn't expect Lyra's attitude to be so cold. Lyra used to be abashed when she saw

out and make a fool of yourself!? Have you finished house chores?

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