Nearly fifteen minutes had passed when Eugene finally emerged.

His expression hadn't changed. He was calm and unreadable, just as it had been when he went in. There was no hint of whether the deal had gone through or not. Everyone around was left speculating.

"I bet it didn't go through. You know how Mr. Quincy is. He's easygoing most of the time, but once he sets his mind on something, he doesn't let go."

"Who knows? Maybe it worked out after all."

"Ha! Care to place a bet on it?"

With no official word from Quincy, the employees could only guess. But Lydia had a different approach. She could just ask.

When she entered the office, there was an unopened file on Quincy's desk, next to a pen that seemed freshly used. Her heart skipped a beat.

Had the rumors been true? Did he really agree to work with Eugene?

ask directly. There was no point in dwelling on assumptions when she could face the truth head-on. "Quincy, did you agree to Eugene's proposal?" Quincy looked up from his desk, noticing the direction of her gaze. Without

was stunned. "You... you just

nodded, his voice calm. "It was the transfer deed for the Southland

up a deed for Southland?" Lydia asked, her

had just held a meeting about making it their next target. They were prepared to pay top dollar for a piece of that land to expand their reach and boost the company's

discarding an opportunity

a

her with a steady gaze. "I didn't need his offer. We've got people handling the auction, and we'll get

in her chest, knowing Quincy was doing all of this for

softly, holding her close.

away, but he gently

"Mom," he said quietly.

stiffened in

her. But then, she overheard Mrs. Perez's voice through the phone. "Quincy, when are you going to divorce Lydia?" Lydia felt like a bucket of cold water

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