Chapter 218:

Alicia's assistant could no longer keep her smile.

"We understand our place.

Your time is very valuable, Mr.

Tingey.

I'm sure you wouldn't want to waste it on us.

"

Mr Tingey grimaced.

“She lacks support and connections.

How long can she really survive in this industry? I can’t wait to see her embarrassed.

Alice's assistant fought the urge to retort, but held her tongue, aware that Alice still felt ill.

Without further ado, she turned and walked away.

Caden, who had heard him, looked away and got into his car.

Yolanda, sensing his discontent, asked softly, “What’s bothering you, Caden?”

They had just returned from an important meeting with a research manager, followed by a long conversation over dinner, but there were still unresolved issues.

Yolanda, always willing to help, said: “I will investigate this further when we get back and try to find a solution quickly.

Caden switched on the ignition, his face unreadable.

“This isn’t your problem.

Yolanda thought briefly about her previous encounter with Alicia.

Alice had turned up quite untidy.

It had been unexpected.

Yolanda commented: “When I first met Miss Bennett, I assumed she was nothing more than a spoiled heiress.

But I was wrong.

She is truly dedicated to her career.

That is unusual for someone of her background.

Caden's expression darkened.

turned them down, choosing instead to

waste of

word, Caden silently walked

Mr.

and Caden kept a

pulled out his

a sports car weaved through traffic and collided with the rear

Mr.

out of the

sports car grabbed a stick from the passenger side and hit

hard in

agony: “Who are you?” but his

attacker targeted the softer areas of his

not fatal, but

with a distant expression, as if

alcohol, and her medication had not worked,

to be

put on medication and slept

was removed and

for the gallery took a

of the artists and signed

this, Hank stopped by

she was, he decided

the office, Hank reported

and

after looking over the documents, he saw that she

all of

efforts had landed him contracts with almost all of the artists, so

he

closed the folder with a

what are you busy with

for a moment before

for the

would complain about having too

he had witnessed

He pursed his lips.

as they come,”

Hank didn't answer.

his mind, he could have said the same thing about Caden, who was just

He reminded Caden, “Mr.

Miss Bennett’s current condition, do you still plan

coldly,

persisted, “What

Bennett needs your help?”

me at her

Caden said, feeling a tightness in his chest as

a relationship, and yet you

Caden’s expression hardened.

“What did you say?”

softened his

me get you a

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