CEO Broke Down and Cried After I Divorced Him by Miss Rich

Chapter 0061

Chapter 0061

The plot of land was pivotal to Harlow Corporation's development strategy over the past three years. If the project succeeded, the benefits could easily exceed billions. For Claude, who had just taken the reins, this could be the perfect accomplishment to cement his leadership-a win-win deal, no doubt. Now, it was all up to him.

Dylan waited patiently, confident that Claude, a smart man, would weigh the stakes wisely. Even Desmond thought there was no question Claude would sign the contract.

After all, Dylan's influence alone would be hard to ignore, and the future of Harlow Corporation was on the line. Even if Claude had some feelings for Suzy, surely they hadn't reached the point of being irreplaceable.

Claude glanced at Dylan, who was poised and waiting for an answer.

With a slight shift of his gaze, Claude calmly slid the contract back across the table. “The

care. If Mr. Wright needs someone, I'd be happy Harlow family has many people skilled in to call my

you.” butler and send you a fine candidate, my gift t

Desmon was speechless and thought, "Seriously?"

Had Claude fallen so hard for Suzy's charm in just a matter of days?

added, "Some people can't

contract back toward Claude. "This is your first major project since taking the helm at Harlow Corporation. All eyes are on you-especially Mr. Matthew's,

originally led by Julian. Even if I succeed, it'll still carry its fair share of criticism. But thank you, Mr. Wright-I appreciate

waved him off, rising to adjust his jacket. Looking down at Claude, he said, "I only hope, Mr. Claude, that you

decision."

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travels, Mr. Wright. I have a meeting to attend, so I won't be seeing you

mouth curved into a slight smirk.

and just as Dylan stepped out, his gaze met Suzy's. They exchanged an unreadable look, emotions simmering below the surface. Suzy broke eye contact first, shifting a

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stepped into the room and closed

without hesitation.

moment the door closed, Dylan's steps halted abruptly,

Desmond could sense the tension radiating off his

step forward. "Sir, perhaps I could. have