Chapter 293

Bill's request was passed on to Fiona since Dexter had been staying by Angela's side for days and was completely oblivious to everything going on outside.

After much thought, Fiona decided to personally bring Bill over. After all, he was Angela's father, and perhaps his presence might help her recovery.

Bill, ever the actor, managed to put on a performance. When he saw Angela lying in bed, barely clinging to life, he even feigned a few tears and asked a lot of questions. But gradually, his tone began to shift.

"Dexter, a company can't be without a boss for even a day. With Angela in her current state, I can't help but worry. But the company still needs someone at the helm. How about... I bear the burden for a few days and manage in her stead?"

Bill's face maintained just the right expression of pained sorrow as if he were terrified of revealing his true self.

"That won't be necessary," Fiona interjected before Dexter could speak. "Clara will temporarily take over Angela's duties at the company. Dexter and I will assist from the sidelines so that the company doesn't descend into chaos."

"B-but..... I know the company best. Everyone in the company is more familiar with me... Wouldn't it be better if I managed things?" Bill became anxious, his voice growing frantic.

Suddenly, Dexter turned and shot him a look.

As their eyes met, Bill's expression stiffened. He instinctively stepped back, nearly collapsing onto the floor.

in Dexter's eyes as he gave the order with

in to carry

"Dexter! Dexter, I'm your father-in-law! How dare you treat me like this?

Seeing his father being

Zack, you idiot! Hurry up and speak for

dodged Bill's flailing arms. He then pressed himself against the wall. Only after Bill was taken away did he throw up his hands helplessly. "Dad, it's not that I won't help you.

room was shrouded in darkness. The only source of light was

unable to immediately recall

a while. But why was her mind so foggy? She didn't feel like

she wasn't the only person

Dexter?" Her voice was hoarse. The moment she uttered his name, the memories

had fallen

up to switch on the

even though the lights weren't that bright.

do you feel? Does it hurt anywhere?" Dexter asked, his voice equally hoarse, sounding like a broken drum that could make one

the bloodshot veins in his eyes and the stubble on his

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