No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 49



Big trouble? How serious could it be?

Without panicking, I called her, "Take it easy. what happened?"

Deborah laid it out. "The lighting was completely off from the design drafts. Either there was a quality issue with the manufacturer's lights or an installation problem."

"If you've pinpointed the issues, contact the relevant people to get it fixed. I'd be doing the same if I were there," I said, my tone casual.

"Felicia, please come back. I'm begging you. I can't handle it by myself. I don't know what's gotten into Mr. Wagner lately. He's been running off to the carnival every day. Every time he returns, a new problem pops up. I'm about to lose my mind," Deborah's voice was on the verge of tears.

Thinking about Conrad's text message, I couldn't help but wonder if he was deliberately making things difficult for Deborah to force my hand. After all these years, he knew me well enough to know I wouldn't stand seeing others in trouble because of me.

"Just handle it yourself for now," I still wasn't agreeing to come back.

It wasn't that I was cold-hearted this time, leaving Deborah to fend for herself. I wanted her to grow. One may improve and level up through constant learning and taking responsibility.

With my plans to resign, Deborah would have a chance to step up, but she needed to be capable enough for that role.

this by myself. You know the lights are the heart and soul

seconds. "Send me the report, and let's video call when you're on-site. Turn on all the lights in the

to return, Deborah added, "Felicia, I know you don't want to face Mr. Wagner right

adding,

words warmed my heart but also

opened my

video call came through. "Felicia, I'm at the site, and all the lights

I

the lighting. "Head to the highest point

see the overall effect first,

flyover of each

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focusing on the problematiendo

sections."

shook as she moved,

after a few steps, she abruptly stopped. I heard her exclaim, "Mr. Wagner, what are you

you running?" Conrad's familiar, cold voice

gripped my phone tighter, my heartbeat quickening. Despite the heartache, a decade of emotions wasn't easy to wash