Chapter 11
Elliot reached his arm out through the car window.

Clipped between his slender fingers was a pack of tissue.

Avery was stunned. She was about to decline but ended up uncharacteristically accepting it.

“Thanks.”

The warmth of his palm still lingered on the tissues.

Elliot quickly averted his gaze from her face and rolled up the window as the car sped off.

It was ten in the morning at Tate Industries, and all of its employees were working away at their respective stations.

It had been a month since the company had paid wages. However, Tate Industries was an old player in the industry. Even if all kinds of negative news were circulating on the internet, its employees refused to give up until the very last moment.

If she had not known about the company’s many debts, Avery could not imagine that the calm atmosphere in front of her was an illusion.

She entered the meeting room with the company’s vice president, Shaun Locklyn.

The lawyer went straight to the point when he saw Avery and said, “I’m very sorry for your loss, Miss Tate. Your father entrusted me to announce his will, which I will do now.”

Avery nodded lightly.

The lawyer opened up a file and said firmly, “Your father had six pieces of real estate which are respectively located in… Here is the file. Please go through it.”

Avery took the document and examined it thoroughly.

“Your father also had three parking lots,” said the lawyer as he passed another document to her, “as well as eight shop lots, and twelve vehicles.”

Avery knew nothing about the family’s fortune.

First of all, she had no interest in it.

Second of all, her father had never explained it to her.

Now that the lawyer was describing her father’s fortune to her, she could not help but feel a sense of unease.

had no idea that her

he had all these fixed assets, why did he not sell

Then, after a brief pause, he added, “Your

lawyer and said,

your father’s company, you would also inherit

Avery was stunned.

and

assets, it still would not cover a hundred and

Avery. That way, your father’s debt would not fall on you,” Shaun said with a sullen expression. “However, I hope you

Cassandra?” Avery asked after taking a

a few years

forehead, and her voice trembled as she said, “I don’t want to see my father’s company fall

our new product research and development. If we manage to get a loan, once we launch the new product, we’ll be

Who would be able to give me that much?” Avery said as

can find another investor. We have to try. If

……

the president’s office on the top floor of Sterling Group, the sun was shining through the spotless

the sun, Elliot’s chiseled features

holding a document that his assistant, Chad

country this morning. It doesn’t look like they will be returning before the company’s troubles are settled. I think Miss Tate will most likely give up on Tate Industries. A hundred and twenty-five million is an

Industries, so he figured that

a bet,

officer, Ben Schaffer, was stirring his cup of coffee as his eyes narrowed like

for a loan. She’s in a favorable position to enjoy certain benefits. If she

doubt she has the guts to do

night. She smashed a bottle of wine from 1947

I’ll make a bet

should we bet

a month. If you lose, you have to buy coffee for everyone in the president’s department for

“Okay.”

……

called up every major

not as simple

which the company still

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