Chapter 434 There Was No Room For Discussion

Adrian’s expression slightly tensed, a faint crease forming between his brows as he attempted to mask his emotions. By the time he gently knocked on Lysander’s door once more, his features had smoothed into their customary gentle smile. He announced with a soft warmth, “We’re back.”

White Coat trailed behind him, barking joyfully as if catching his mood.

“Mm, Lysander replied her voice slightly distant. After responding, she drifted back to her seat by the window, her gaze lost in the vague contours of the outside world.

Observing that she desired solitude, Adrian chose not to intrude further. Noticing the nearly cleared dining table, he quietly made his way to the kitchen. There, he meticulously washed the used utensils and neatly arranged them back in the cupboard.

In the living room, Lysander maintained her

templative silence.

Adrian approached her gently, his voice laced with concern, “What happened? Did the conversation not go well?”

The discussion had not merely been unproductive–it had been utterly futile.

A bitter chuckle echoed silently within Lysander, though her face remained impassive. She managed a simple, “In

to be as current state, we can’t discuss anything. Dr. Sutton, I really appreciate your help, but I’d like

for a while now.”

“All right, I’ll take my leave then,” Adrian responded, his movements carrying a trace of reluctance. As he moved toward the door, he paused to gently pat the fluffy head of the puppy following him, whispering, “Take good care of her for me, I’m leaving first.”

White Coat seemed to understand, rustling softly as it stopped following him further.

Lysander found herself alone until the afternoon. Not a single message or piece of news came through. Not worrying that she might disturb Daphne, she finally decided to reach out herself.

trying to reach is

of customer service greeted her repeatedly, regardless of how many times she attempted

facing, Lysander resolved to take a taxi

previously guarded and lively, was now devoid of security personnel. The reception desk stood unattended, and the remaining employees seemed disoriented

propelled Lysander to ask one of them, “Can you guys get in touch with Ms.

here already, it seems they’re planning to seal the office and liquidate the assets. We’ve been trying all

Lysander could process the full implication, a lawyer, sharply dressed

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an assessment of

didn’t hesitate to intercept the lead lawyer. “Excuse me… Are you

lawyer eyed her carefully before replying, “Indeed, may I ask if you are Ms. Daphne

she’s a

on now?”

explained, “The situation with Everhart Corporation is rather complex. It’s not merely a

Lysander pressed, “What do you plan

the situation was even more critical

cautious, “We will proceed legally against the corporate entity to recover the debts. Any disputes will

the legal representative for the Everhart

not letting the lawyer move on, “There’s been an emergency at their home. Could you possibly extend a grace period? They’ll

replied reluctantly, “I’m sorry, as a lawyer, my duty is to my client. If Everhart Corporation can’t meet the repayment within

found herself

you please step aside?” the

a little more time? Just

considerable delay and no attempts at repayment, what could

bars isn’t going to fill your pockets; it’s a no–win situation. Half an hour is hardly a significant extension. If I still can’t come up with the funds after that, you’re free

won’t be

she found herself with no alternatives but to set aside her pride and endeavor to assist the Everhart family in navigating their/financial

Checking his watch, he reluctantly agreed, “I’ll extend your time by another half an hour. Should anyone else ask, my hands are

you, that’s more than generous,” Lysander acknowledged gratefully. After ending the conversation, she swiftly moved to a secluded area to make an urgent phone

contact had long been a fixture in her pho,

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