Chapter 442:

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Roderick bowed his head, his fingers gliding through his contact list before stopping on a familiar name.

The phone rang twice, and a voice answered, lighthearted and teasing. “Mr. Astley? Finally got time to treat me to a drink, huh?”

But Roderick wasn’t here for pleasantries. He cut straight to the point. “Louis, your guy’s trying to bail on the deal.”

His words came out sharp and precise, leaving no room for misinterpretation. Without waiting for a response, Roderick switched the call to speakerphone. “Louis is standing right here.”

Louis froze, his heart stuttering in his chest.

Had he really forgotten how tight-knit the restoration community was? Of course, his boss knew Roderick.

wavered,

string his excuses together, a thunderous voice from the other end of

you’re this stubborn and unreliable, I don’t need you in my studio!

verbal assault

idiots? You really think you can dominate the restoration field with your mediocre skills? Well, guess what? You’re fired. Pack

the call with a sharp tap, cutting off the tirade before Louis’ boss could

there, pale and

couldn’t

been on the cusp of promotion, ready to oversee a prestigious project

a master

It was

up, drowning his pride. In a desperate move, Louis collapsed to his knees in front of

I’m sorry! I apologize! Ma’am… Ma’am… please,

the

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