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.

had offered Alice resources, but she had turned them down, choosing instead to take on those unscrupulous old men on

a waste of

silently walked out of

Mr.

and

Caden pulled out his phone and

weaved through traffic and collided with the rear of

Mr.

out of the car,

the sports car grabbed a stick from

in the

are you?” but his only response was

targeted the softer areas of

fatal,

distant expression, as if he were a mere

of alcohol, and her medication had not worked,

had to be

in the hospital, she was put on medication and slept all day

the IV was removed and she returned to

gallery took a lot

artists and signed copyright agreements with

the midst of all this, Hank

she was, he

at the office, Hank reported everything to

unreadable, and then looked over the gallery’s

intended to help her sort out her problems, but after looking over the documents, he saw that she

invested all of his savings into

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

he

closed the folder

busy with

a moment before

the future,

who would complain about having too

he

He pursed his lips.

they come,”

Hank didn't answer.

the same thing

He reminded Caden, “Mr.

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

coldly,

“What

Bennett needs your help?”

wouldn’t want me

Caden said, feeling a tightness in his chest as he

even in a relationship, and yet

Caden’s expression hardened.

“What did you say?”

quickly softened his

you a

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