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Adela’s calm and assertive tone was too composed, even Bard’s friend started doubting. He turned to Bard and asked, “Did you actually investigate this properly?”Bard sneered coldly. “Why would I need to investigate? Susan told me herself.”Everyone gave Bard a blank stare, the words “brainless fool” practically flashing above his head.How ridiculous did one have to be to accuse someone based solely on one sentence from Susan?Even Bard’s own friend found it unreliable and tugged on his sleeve, whispering, “Better send someone to check the facts. If she really did it, we’ll make her pay for every bit.”Because it was his buddy, Bard didn’t embarrass him on the spot. But when he turned back to look at Adela, his eyes were laced with venom.He growled with hatred in his voice, “I, Bard Campell , don’t let things slide. No matter how well you act, this is personal now—and I’ll definitely get my revenge.”The moment his words dropped, the air turned icy cold.Then came a man’s voice—calm

Mrs. Campell wore a frosty expression as she made an internal call. Her voice was icy and flat, devoid of emotion: “Bring Bard to my office immediately. If he refuses, break his legs and drag him here!”The assistant felt a chill crawl down his spine. The Chairwoman was truly furious this time—violently so.She looked like she had aged ten years as she sat at her desk, exhaustion etched faintly on her face. Still, her voice remained calm. “Investigate Bard’s itinerary for the past week—down to the hour. I want every detail, every event, every encounter. Not a word missing.”The assistant gave her a quick glance and immediately backed out without a word.Mrs. Campell stared at her reflection on the darkened screen, brows furrowed tightly. Eventually, she made a call. Before this, she had already contacted Mr. Campell—Bard’s father—to try speaking with Richard Norman.After all, the root of this problem lay with Layson Norman. But she knew very well—even if Richard were to step in, it m

Helen said each word slowly and seriously, clearly not joking: “Rather than cripple her legs, the boss would’ve preferred to blind her.”As one of Layson’s discreetly trained confidants, Helen had a fair sense of his temper. Susan had hit several of Layson’s bottom lines: hurting Adela, and, more importantly, calling him “blind” with that snide comment—“must be blind to like her.”That phrase had clearly gotten under Layson’s skin. A classic case of suffering the consequences of a loose tongue. Susan was the perfect example.Adela and Cici had genuinely been hoping for an answer. But when they heard that explanation, their expressions turned skeptical.“Are you serious?” Cici couldn’t hold it in after a minute.Helen nodded solemnly. “I’m serious. If the boss had done it, Susan would be blind, not crippled. Crippling both legs? That’s not his style.”Adela blinked in confusion and exchanged a look with Cici. Layson has a “style”? That was… news.Helen went on, “The reason he hasn’t ac

Adela eventually left Robbie’s office, heading straight to the hospital where Susan was admitted.Robbie personally escorted the three of them downstairs. Once again, the trio attracted countless stares, but this time, thanks to Robbie’s warning glances, the looks they received were notably more restrained.At the entrance, Robbie watched them get into the car, smirking lazily. “Once I’m done with work, I’ll come hang out with the young lady.”Adela rolled her eyes and didn’t bother replying.As the car pulled away, Robbie watched for a moment before turning to head back upstairs. He had just taken a seat when the internal line rang—it was his boss calling.It took Adela about twenty minutes to reach the hospital. She had been worried Susan might be resting, but as soon as she got near the room, a sharp, shrill voice rang out from inside.“Get out! All of you, out! I don’t want to see a single one of you! ‘Professional concern’? Don’t make me laugh. You’re all just here to mock me.”A

Layson looked at the curious little woman in his arms, and one word surfaced in his heart—adorable.Like a regal Persian cat, her elegant chin tilted slightly upward—arrogant yet stunning.With a smile in his eyes, he kissed her lips and whispered into her ear, "Not Bard—his family's company."Adela was startled. She lightly pushed against his shoulder. "Isn’t that a bit too risky?"Taking on a company was a lot harder than dealing with an individual.She couldn’t help but think Layson was being reckless.He casually responded, "Maybe."Clearly, he didn’t take it seriously.Adela sighed internally and didn’t press further. She didn’t understand these things anyway.At the Café.When Adela and Helen walked in, the voices inside noticeably quieted.She didn’t overthink it and picked a window seat. She ordered two hot drinks and waited for the model, Kate.Even someone as oblivious as Adela could sense the curious stares around her.She’d been here more than once. It wasn’t surprising pe