MasukFelicia said, "Back to Oakridge Estate," as soon as she was inside the vehicle. To let Ava know she was on her way, she sent a brief note. When Max returned home, it was nearly ten o'clock. In the living room, Felicia was waiting for him. His expression was as icy as ever as he entered, and he didn't even look in her direction before heading out. Felicia yelled, "Max!" in a more acerbic tone than normal.Amaris and Marian, who were close by, both gave a startled jump. Felicia had never spoken louder than a whisper and had always been so wary of Max. It seemed as though she were a completely different person when she called out like that. Max came to a halt and turned to face her. Felicia forced herself to face his cold gaze as she moved to stand in front of him. In an attempt to calm herself, she clenched her fists.With a shaky voice, she pleaded, "Why did you do this?" Max's eyes flashed with wrath, but he displayed no expression. "Felicia, remember your place." His icy demeanor hur
Felicia's phone buzzed that afternoon. Jeremy was the one. He had already had a conversation with the chairman of Greenwell Clinical, and later that day, a member of their staff would get in touch with her father's business. In terms of resources and influence, Greenwell Clinical easily matched Riverline Properties as one of the nation's leading real estate firms. I'll handle this for you. Just concentrate on your pregnancy and take care of yourself; don't worry."With a steady, comforting voice, Jeremy informed her. Felicia had a surge of appreciation. "I genuinely owe you a great deal. I'm grateful. Just as Anthony walked in, Jeremy put down his phone and ended the call. Anthony couldn't help but smile mischievously. "So charming and giving. Your students are so fortunate to have you watching out for them. Jeremy glanced at him. "I have a part to play in this process, so I need you to help keep an eye on things." Anthony owned stock in Greenwell Clinical, and his uncle served as the
"I'll take you home," Jeremy said. Felicia looked him in the eye. "The celebration is still ongoing. I can simply get picked up by my driver." Jeremy considered it for a moment. "All right. Then I'll take you downstairs." "Alright. Together, they rode the elevator down. at the main lobby of the hotel. When Felicia contacted Dean, Jeremy remained by her side and waited for her to get into her car securely before departing. He took a quick look at the papers she was holding. He asked, "Is it possible for you to send me a digital copy of that?"Felicia nodded after a moment of hesitation. She knew what he meant. The only person who could assist her at this moment was Jeremy. "Sure." The file was sent to his phone by her. Jeremy looked over his texts. "The chairman of a real estate company is actually present at the party this evening. I'll speak with him on your behalf." Felicia didn't know how to express her gratitude to him. Jeremy grinned before she could say anything. "Don't thank me
Andrea turned to look at the dinner hall's entrance. Felicia's hands were on her stomach while she waited in the lounge. The sound of the door opening disturbed the silence. Felicia glanced up and saw Darin enter, followed closely by Jeremy. Darin flashed her a glance that told her to stay seated as she began to stand up. She reclined in her chair and listened. Sitting opposite her, Darin spoke softly."What brings you here?" Felicia smiled courteously at him. "I was hoping you could take a look at this, Mr. Foxhall." She took a packet out of her backpack, gave the papers to the recipient, and explained why she had come—being cautious not to bring up Andrea. "Even though I've already been turned down, I wanted to try one last time with you." Her father was home, according to a recent text message from Ava.The evaluation had failed, according to Riverline Properties' response. Though upsetting, it was not unexpected. Darin grabbed the papers and started going through them. Everyone wa
Felicia gave a headshake. Ava sighed softly and stopped talking about it. After thirty minutes, Felicia had barely entered her home when her phone rang. Jeremy was the one. She told him about anything that had taken place. Jeremy's tone became more serious as she spoke. Are you certain that Andrea prevented Riverline Properties from purchasing Brightfield Digital? "I'm certain," Felicia remarked. "I requested a high-ranking employee at IronGate Industries for assistance.I have previously reviewed all the paperwork that my dad's business sent in. On our end, everything is good. My only choice at this point is to speak with Darin directly. This transaction is doomed before it even begins if I don't." She wanted to try it even if it didn't work out. Jeremy stated, "Tonight is a business reception." "Darin is likely to be present. I can take you if you'd like. I'll assist in scheduling a meeting so you may speak with him face-to-face. Felicia didn't think twice."That would be fantastic.
Vivian texted again. You can get in touch with Mr. Foxhall directly if you truly are unable to find a solution. I'll provide you with his phone number. In response, Felicia wrote, [Thanks, Vivian.] Vivian shared Darin's contact details a moment later. Felicia didn't elaborate much when Colton and Greg returned home that evening. She simply dismissed it with an ambiguous justification. She was concerned that her father would discover that her husband's mistress's family owned the corporation that was attempting to purchase Brightfield Digital.His pride would prevent him from closing the sale if he found out. Max was her husband regardless of how unnoticeable he was as a son-in-law, and her father constantly felt bad about the union. He would never have allowed his daughter to go through so much if the Hawthorne family hadn't given the Ross family a large project and $100 million in cash. Although Greg could tell she was concealing something, he chose to ignore it for the time being. H







