Bill finally snapped out of his daze, irritation clearly etched on his face. "This matter is over. After all, it was Hector's fault. Let's just move on and not stir up any more trouble," he said impatiently.

Nora, as usual, was coming up with bad ideas.

If it weren't for her connections and her ability to bring in business, he would have fired her long ago.

"This isn't acceptable! She's simply-"

"Enough." Bill waved his hand dismissively. "I know what I'm doing."

Nora fumed with frustration, but seeing that there was nothing more she could do, she reluctantly left the office.

As she reached the door, she unexpectedly ran into Angela, Dexter, and Fiona.

Nora was wary of Dexter, so she hurriedly walked past them.

Once she was out of earshot and in a more secluded area, she paused and glanced back at the trio's retreating figures. Something felt off. Could something be happening?

Nora secretly walked back and stood behind a big plant pot by the door.

Bamford, what brings you guys here?" Bill

tossing a folder onto the table. The contents spilled out, revealing a stack of photos and

the photos. His face drained of color, and

of time management. Even the playboys would call you 'Master," Angela said, crossing her arms and looking

seated on the nearby couch, watching the scene unfold with

What do you want from me? What have I done to provoke you?" Bill's forehead was covered in cold sweat. At that moment, he had figured out Angela's intentions, but he didn't

handle it. But the Bamford

This was hard!

Give me 30% of the shares, and I'll destroy all of this. I

furrowed his brows, staring at

He gritted his teeth, his gaze fixed on her as though he

"Then I won't hesitate to ruin

word landed like a sharp blade, carving through Bill's

darkened

expected that

always looked

such power. Maybe it wasn't

the Bamford family. Did they want his shares, his company,

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