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.

them down, choosing instead to take on those

waste of

Caden silently walked out of

Mr.

ahead, and

a traffic light, Caden pulled out his phone

minutes, a sports car weaved through traffic and collided with the rear

Mr.

got out of the

the sports car grabbed a stick from the passenger side and

hard in the

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

targeted the softer areas of his

blows were not fatal, but they

a distant expression, as if

and her medication had not worked, causing

had to

first day in the hospital, she was put on medication and

second day, the IV was removed and she returned to

paintings for the gallery took a

each of the artists

the midst of all this, Hank stopped by

she was, he decided

the office, Hank

unreadable, and then looked over the gallery’s

after looking over

invested all of his savings into

landed him contracts with almost all of the artists, so only a few

realized he

the folder with a quiet

busy with now?”

for a moment

for the

all, who would complain

at the scene he had

He pursed his lips.

as they come,” he

Hank didn't answer.

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

He reminded Caden, “Mr.

Miss Bennett’s current condition, do you still plan to go

coldly,

persisted, “What

Bennett needs your help?”

wouldn’t want me at

really think she needs me now?” Caden said, feeling

in a relationship, and yet

Caden’s expression hardened.

“What did you say?”

quickly softened his

you a

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