Chapter 141 The phone rang for a while before someone answered.

“Hi, Uncle Fred. This is Avery Tate. Do you remember me?”

“Avery Tate? Of course, I remember you! Our company wouldn’t have gone under if it weren’t for you! How dare you call me? Did you lose all of your money abroad and want to borrow some from me? Let me tell you right now that you won’t get a penny from me!”

Avery remained calm despite the hostility coming from the other end of the line.

“That’s not why I’m calling. I was just wondering if you have plans to switch companies.”

“Switch companies? Are you a headhunter now?”

“I’m planning on rebuilding Tate Industries. If possible, I’d like to bring back the old staff. If all of you are willing to come back, I can double your current salaries.”

Fred Dover’s jaw dropped!

“Are you interested?” Avery asked.

Fred took a deep breath, then said, “Did you hit the jackpot? Do you know how much doubling everyone’s salary would come up to?”

can afford it,”

back! I have nothing against money!” Fred said without hesitation, then muttered, “Did

isn’t a problem. By the way, I’ll need you to find out who bought the old company building before. I’d like to

it out right away! I’ll let you

at the time, then said, “It’s late. Ask around tomorrow! I’m calling

she had always

out for a tour of the private preschool in

built to

was only natural for a preschool in a high-end

you’re more than welcome to send

especially fond of Layla because she looked as

looked Layla in the eye

be a lot easier on Grandma to take you to school every day if you go here.” Layla’s hands were clenched into tiny fists as she stared at her mother with obsidian eyes and asked, “Are you sending Hayden to another school,

different. Once

expression was somber, but

over to the school director’s care, Avery made her

the kitchen while Hayden was playing with his new

“Shall we go take a look at a new school, Hayden? We’ ll just check it out and come straight home

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