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.

down, choosing instead to take on

a waste

another word, Caden silently

Mr.

ahead, and Caden kept

a traffic light, Caden pulled out his

weaved through traffic and collided

Mr.

out of the car,

sports car grabbed a stick from the passenger side and hit

in the

screamed in agony: “Who are you?” but

the softer

blows were not fatal, but

distant expression, as if he were

alcohol, and her medication had not worked, causing an allergic

to

she was put on

second day, the IV was

for the gallery

the artists and signed

this, Hank stopped

how busy she was, he decided not to

Hank

expression unreadable, and

out her problems, but after looking over the documents, he saw

invested all of

almost all of the artists, so

realized he

closed the folder with a quiet

busy

thought for a moment before

the future,

all, who would complain about having too many

looked down at the scene he had

He pursed his lips.

they come,”

Hank didn't answer.

same thing about Caden, who was just

He reminded Caden, “Mr.

you still plan to go

replied coldly, “Why wouldn’t

“What

Bennett needs your help?”

me at

think she needs me now?” Caden said, feeling a tightness in his

relationship, and yet you act like a

Caden’s expression hardened.

“What did you say?”

softened his

you a

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