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 those unscrupulous old men

waste

word, Caden silently walked

Mr.

was ahead, and

his phone and quickly sent a

through traffic and collided with the rear of Mr

Mr.

out of the car, cursing

sports car grabbed a stick from

hard in the

in agony: “Who are you?” but his only response was a series of

attacker targeted the softer areas

fatal, but they were excruciatingly

distant

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

to

the hospital, she was put on medication and slept all

was

for the gallery took a lot of

each of the artists and signed copyright agreements

the midst of all this, Hank

how busy she was, he decided not

Hank reported everything

his expression unreadable, and

problems, but after looking

of his

him contracts with almost all of the artists,

he couldn't

closed the folder

you busy

thought for a moment before

for the

who would complain about

the scene he

He pursed his lips.

they

Hank didn't answer.

he could have said the same thing

He reminded Caden, “Mr.

you still plan to

coldly, “Why wouldn’t

persisted, “What

Bennett needs your help?”

want me

needs me now?” Caden said, feeling

even in a relationship, and yet you act like a

Caden’s expression hardened.

“What did you say?”

quickly softened his

you

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