Chapter 1039

Can he be trusted? Really, judging from a couple of rumors, Florence's words, or the doctor's, doesn't scratch the surface of who this man truly is!"

"...Madam Chairwoman, are you possibly considering a trip to Harmonia Country?" Erik said, with a focus that seemed to draw inward.

Parisa returned to her executive desk.

Leaning on it with one hand, her gaze was sharp, "It's been nearly two days since Director Phineas was attacked, and yet, there's been no word from the manager of our Harmonia branch about his condition. I've got a bad feeling about this.

If something were to happen to Director Phineas, it would mean the loss of one of the most capable directors in Harmonia Country. As the global chairwoman, how could I just sit by idly?"

Her words implied a hope that Phineas would pull through.

Otherwise, she'd have to step in and sort out the affairs at the domestic branches.

Inko Group, under Phineas's direct supervision, was the conglomerate's crown jewel. Such a vast company couldn't go a day without leadership. Although she's kept a low profile, through Phineas, she's been indirectly collaborating and exercising control. Parisa was deep in thought when suddenly, as if summoned, the office phone rang-

Her gaze shifted from the window back inside as she walked over and picked up the receiver, her slender fingers displaying an incoming international call.

"Miss. Tennyson, it's a call from the Harmonia branch!" Erik approached, reminding her.

Parisa waved him off, already aware, and answered, "Hello, is this the branch manager? I need an update on Director Phineas's condition."

After the caller identified themselves, they shared some news.

Listening, Parisa's legs gave way, stepping back in shock.

"A failed brain surgery, he's in a vegetative state?" Her complexion turned gravely serious, her piercing eyes tightening, "He might never wake up... How could this happen?!"

Erik stood by, watching her grip the phone tightly, her expression stern.

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Three days flew by.

was running out of patience, the wait growing

understand why Parisa, at her age, was still working so tirelessly, like

said she needed to work late, promising to discuss matters when she returned to

the past few days, she hadn't set foot in the

there really so much to attend

giant, understandable, but why did Parisa

wealth,

dull as Parisa, working herself to

her, Parisa was just like Whitney, both mother and daughter, peculiar

seemed genetics really did

her time in the Sheldon family, skimming off the top, exploiting Sandy, and

adopt Parisa's

lacked the genes

thought, the more

three days had passed since Parisa should have heard about Phineas becoming

introducing Bryce to Parisa, Bryce would

lead Inko Group in Harmonia Country, it would be a disaster for both

bed, her face set as she instructed the maid to help her dress.

immediately, to recommend Bryce for the position.

mind set, Florence took the Bentley, courteously driven by Germinia, to

nestled among classic European-style

Berlidon and pierced the dark glass

envisioning her swift entry into the global conglomerate,

usurp Whitney's birthright and wealth, a sweet

the company's receptionist into the elevator, heading straight to the 30th floor,

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