Love and Devotion No Longer His to Claim by Dream Fish

Chapter 372

"What the..." Zack was stunned for a moment. "Dexter, can you teleport? This morning, you said you were still in a meeting."

Dexter raised an arrogant eyebrow. "What's so difficult about teleporting?" He walked straight to the couch Angela was on and waved a hand in front of her. "Are you alright? You look pale."

Angela still looked weak and lifeless as she sat there. Suddenly, something crossed her mind, and she got up abruptly, only to nearly collapse due to weakness in her legs.

Luckily, she managed to grab the couch's backrest just in time.

"What's wrong? Why are you so worked up?" Dexter frowned.

"This flu is spreading fast. There's a high chance people in our company are already infected, but we desperately need manpower right now. I need to find a solution..."

"Just sit for now." Exasperated, Dexter pushed her back onto the couch. "I'll have someone find out."

He sounded completely natural, as if there was no distance between them.

Angela, however, felt uneasy about this. "No need. I'll ask Maverick to do it."

"Can you not just appreciate someone's kindness?" Dexter took a deep breath, barely holding back his irritation.

weird. What exactly were they supposed to be right

couldn't figure it out, she decided not to bother

eight executives in Celestia Jewels had already been infected, and the number was still rising.

acted quickly. In just a few hours, he had already counted the number of infected employees and worked with Maverick to arrange

timely help, saying that things were slowly getting back on track. He assured her that he could manage things on his own

long sigh of relief. She could finally relax a little now that the weight

lasted for

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get up. She planned to visit Celestia Jewels, but Zack and the others stopped

there's something, but I'm not sure if I should tell you." Zack approached her hesitantly, looking a

rolled her eyes at him.

rubbed his nose before pulling out his phone. The

at it made Angela

Riley? What the heck? What

snatched the phone and scrolled through the article, her expression growing more serious by the

at times, but he wasn't an irresponsible person. Mia was still carrying his child-how

called Mia, but there was no answer.

things weren't bad