His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0022

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and it was already the day for Chesire Group to sign the contract with Severn Group.

Standing before the Severn Group’s huge office building, Zoe gazed up in awe and exclaimed, “The Severn Group!”

The building had over 120 floors and stood over 400 meters tall, serving as a landmark in Ol‘ Mare. The owner of this grand structure, the Severn family, had risen in recent years and expanded its industries throughout the region. They had branches in many major cities nationwide, making them a renowned business giant in Ol‘ Mare, and even the entire province of Tormora.

In the presence of the Severn family, second–tier families like the Chesire family were like mere small fishes in a large pond with no basis for comparison.

Wearing elegant high heels, holding a leather briefcase, and swaying her slender figure gracefully, Zoe walked to the lobby’s service desk. She offered a charming smile to the receptionist and said, “Hello. I’m Zoe Chesire, Chesire Group’s assistant general manager. I’m here to see Mister Severn for the previously discussed collaboration project ready for signing.”

The service desk had a total of 12 receptionists, all equally beautiful. One of them glanced at Zoe and smiled professionally, asking, “Could you please show your appointment letter?”

An appointment letter?

Zoe was taken aback. After all, the project was already settled, and only the final step was left—the signing process. She was annoyed and wondered why Patrick did not inform her that she needed an appointment letter to meet Severn Group’s general manager, George Severn.

“I’ve said it already. I’m Zoe Chesire, the Chesire Group’s assistant general manager,” said Zoe, her tone growing colder. “We’ve discussed the project and are down to the final signing. Isn’t a verbal arrangement for the appointment enough? Do you understand the importance of this contract? It’s a major project worth more than seven hundred fifty million dollars! If the signing is delayed, can you afford the losses?”

Zoe then rudely ordered the receptionist, “Get Mister Severn on the line for me immediately!”

The receptionist maintained her smile and courtesy when she replied, “I

appointment letter. You can

a black suit, accompanied by eight burly bodyguards, strode toward the receptionist. He glanced at Zoe

head helplessly. “I’ve already informed Miss Zoe about our company policy, but she insists on staying and wants me to continue contacting Mister Severn.” “You want to meet Mister Severn without an appointment letter?” The man in the suit sneered. “You must be up to no good. Do you think you can get close to Mister Severn and be his mistress or even

her teeth. “What did you say? Did you just call me a bitch? I dare you to repeat that!”

laughter. However, his demeanor quickly turned cold and arrogant as he retorted, “Listen well, Zoe. You’re nothing special, and I know all about you. Mister and Missus Chesire have settled everything with Mister Severn, securing the seven hundred fifty million dollar collaboration. Did you think you could

a freshly printed contract. He forcedly slammed

Letter of Intent?

facilities, a large project with a financial framework of over 1.5 billion

the value of the collaboration

with a look of contempt. “Donovan would probably laugh in his dreams at a one billion five hundred million dollar collaboration project. Anyway, Mister Severn told us this contract will only be discussed

then raised his hand and waved at the bodyguards behind him, ordering, “Get this cheap bitch

Whoosh!

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the building, even breaking one of her

limping away with one high heel shorter than the other as she ranted and cursed vehemently at the building’s

you! You

though she was furious, she could do nothing about the matter. After all, the Chesire family was insignificant compared to the Severn family.

Zoe’s face contorted as she stood in front of the building. Eventually, she

absolutely not find out about this. Otherwise…

Would be unimaginable!

“She’s gone.”

Severn Group building’s top floor, in

Severn family patriarch, Bruno Severn, and his son, George, watched a young woman standing

woman was Maxine, and she was dressed in red