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Sylvia remained silent for a few seconds before saying, “Alright, I understand.”

Hasn’t the old fox, Greg, driven Edgar out of Frant City, according to Jade?

He came back so quickly. She thought to herself and subconsciously glanced at the man, who was still mopping the floor.

The man had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, wearing a white shirt and black trousers–an unexpectedly harmonious combination.

From Frant City’s top boss to a young male servant, he adapted very quickly. Sylvia even began to suspect that he had experienced similar things before. Or perhaps he had undergone inhuman training?

Despite doing something very humiliating, he still exuded an air of dignity, as if it were ingrained in his

bones.

Moreover, Sylvia noticed that, due to his tall stature, he could only kneel with his legs curled mopping the floor. After just a short while, it seemed like he was sweating again, and there were traces of

up while

blood on his thin lips.

It seemed that this posture… not only exhausted him but also caused pain?

His waist…

Sylvia walked over and spoke in a calm tone, “Stop mopping for now; we’ll resume later. Come with me to the company.”

After she finished speaking, she turned and walked away. As she turned around, she caught a glimpse of someone seeming to exhale in relief.

And when he stood up, he intentionally supported his right side of the waist and quietly rubbed his knee.

Sylvia didn’t say anything, calmly withdrew her gaze, and took the lead in leaving. Edgar silently followed her into the car.

The Fallen Group

Just as they reached the entrance to the CEO’s office, the door wasn’t completely closed, and a small gap

remained.

The arrogant voice of Greg, that old fox, could be heard.

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me! The Fallen family hasn’t been wiped out yet; when is it her turn, a divorced woman, to manage…”

and listened for a while, then turned to ask Edgar, “What should I do when I

and said,

gaze, pushed open the door, and walked in, looking at the person sitting on the guest sofa.

long time since we’ve seen each other. Your fiery temper hasn’t changed a bit; no

statement hit the nail on the head

turned green with anger. He felt unappreciated by his father, and this had always

speak

him, her expression indifferent, and sneered, “Respect is indeed due to elders who are gentle and polite. But

“You!”

glared at her, his mustache almost

calm and composed demeanor made Greg visibly shorter in

he caught sight of a familiar figure standing beside her out of the corner of

Edgar, who had

did you come back? Since you’re already back, why did

only returned yesterday afternoon, and when

“Settled my foot!”

the tea table: “With the 40% shares that Grandfather gave you, plus your many years of running the Fallen Group,

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woman to take the position of the person in power?”

the company. There are no other

“What?”

different from what

next to them, astutely placed

it, and his face turned as dark as

Edgar hadn’t returned, she would indeed have been able to take charge of the company. However… he had been yearning for the position of the person in power for so many years. He couldn’t let this

looked at

standing there doing nothing? As the second–largest shareholder of the company,

glanced at Edgar.

without answering, keeping his head lowered, resembling a proud lion

speak for him. Because he is currently my servant, in

observing the interaction between

took him

couldn’t contain his anger any longer and exclaimed. “You despicable scoundrel! Have you signed a contract to sell yourself? You act subserviently and

stubborn traditionalist in

had produced a

see Edgar surpass him and take the position of heir, after Edgar assumed the role, he undeniably

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