Forced Marriage: My Wife, My Redemption by Lilyheart

Chapter 311

Chapter 311: Don’t inform her...

While Jessica addressed the board members about Davis taking over, her voice carried calm authority.

She expressed her hope that the board would give him their full support and encouragement to lead the Allen Group to greater heights and maximize its profit potential.

At that moment, Davis’ phone buzzed with an incoming call. A single glance at the screen, a brief flick of his eyes toward Jessica, and then a subtle nod to the two guards he entered with—his quiet command for them to remain and protect her.

Without breaking the flow of the meeting, Davis stepped out of the conference room.

Once outside, he accepted the call. The voice on the other end was strained, anxiety seeping through every syllable.

"The fashion show is having a series of problems," the subordinate began, pausing for breath.

"What kind of problems?" Davis asked, his voice eerily calm, making the subordinate feel he might be anxious for nothing.

"First, several of the models developed allergic reactions this morning. They’re unable to perform. Doctors are working to stabilize them."

Davis’ eyes narrowed. "What about the five standby models Jessica prepared?"

"They were affected too."

A muscle twitches in his jaw. "Who was responsible for their meals?"

"The model coordination staff... they manage all their logistics."

Davis inhaled sharply through his nose. "How long until the runway starts?"

"Less than two hours."

"What’s Richard doing?"

"He’s making desperate arrangements, but nothing’s working. It’s like something is blocking every backup plan."

"What else?"

And... There’s no CCTV footage. The cameras in that section were wiped clean. It

darkening.

"No, not yet."

the show being

it must go on. He

into a fist, his veins pulsing erratically. Sabotaging my wife...

he dialed Richard directly. The

"Davis?"

you do me

Right now, the last thing he wanted was another task. He didn’t want to imagine the sort of favour

out before saying anything. Davis

tell Jessica. Not a word from your team either, not forgetting to Inform all her

relief. It was already a done deal. He never had the intention of

of action had fallen into the

wonder if they had been schemed against or, better

he had the confidence that

stall. I’m on

call and drew a long breath to steady the fury brimming

a warm smile,

"Davis, you have to manage the group in my

nod, then leaned in and whispered

a deal I’ve been chasing for two weeks. The investor just called. I need to meet them now. Can you finish the meeting? I’ll pick you up at home afterward,

wasn’t in the original plan. And she hadn’t missed the faint furrow of his brow

still, no one had called her about any problems. Not

have been addressing the board

pressed further but

Davis added gently.

Nothing suspicious—at least not on

the fashion show was going as planned. She took a deep breath, her

Davis patted her

need to attend to a pressing business meeting.

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