Surprised, Josie exclaimed, "I mentioned that I wouldn't be taking on any projects for a while after returning to the country, didn't I?"

"What if I told you it's related to Robyn?" Lachlan replied.

"Robyn? Tell me more!" Her spirits immediately lifted.

"La Oriele was burned down and now needs to be rebuilt," Lachlan explained in one breath, as if delivering a mission. "The implication is that it should be renovated as well. Currently, several companies are preparing to bid. The company's investors specifically requested your involvement."

As soon as those words were spoken, Josie almost understood. "Is it Dexter?"

Lachlan gave a bitter smile. "He is very persistent."

No wonder. So this was the opportunity he was talking about. Josie pondered carefully. "Prepare the materials for me. I'll take on this project."

Lachlan was taken aback. "It seems that Dexter knows you very well. He knew you would definitely accept. However, I must tell you, the La Oriele project is tricky. It's entangled with influences from many quarters. Choosing this as your first project after returning to the country might not be the safest move."

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