Dorothy hesitated.
It wasn't that she suddenly fancied a career switch to Lopez Corporation; it was the steep penalty for breaching her contract that she couldn't afford.
Had it been just the stipulated penalty in the contract, she could have clenched her teeth and paid it, but to shoulder the entire responsibility for the Everglow City Resort project? That was out of her league.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter all, if Everett was willing to shell out big bucks for the acquisition of East Star Enterprises, would he really care about the resort's development costs? As the CEO, he could make the resort lose as much as he wanted, couldn't he? A project worth hundreds of millions — once the responsibility was transferred, she might as well sell herself and still fall short of the payment! "Ms. Sanchez, please reconsider. Should you change your mind, you're welcome to join us at the Lopez Corporation.” The person from HR hung up, leaving Dorothy slumped back onto her bed, the picture of defeat.
It was clear that Everett had cut off all her escape routes, leaving no room for maneuver.
But what on earth made him decide to do this? In the hospital, Jeffrey still hadn't woken up.
After a day of observation in the hospital, his life was out of in danger, and now they were just waiting for the specialist Everett had invited to examine Jeffrey and hopefully find a way to wake him up.
Lane had called Jeffrey several times to ask about the Lopez Corporation's acquisition, only to discover that Jeffrey had been involved in a car accident and was hospitalized.
He dropped everything and rushed to the hospital where Jeffrey was being treated, but now, no one could see Jeffrey. They could only wait outside the ICU.
Huxley recognized Lane and approached him as he arrived. "I appreciate you coming.” "With the kind of friendship | have with Jeffrey, how could | not come when he's in such a serious condition? What exactly happened?" "The police are still investigating, but all we know is that a car rear-ended Jeffrey's at high speed, causing a serious collision." "And the driver at fault?" "Still in resuscitation and haven't pulled through yet." Lane sighed, feeling like all the troublesome issues had converged at once.
As they were talking, Huxley suddenly looked up and gestured towards someone.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmLane followed his gaze.
It was Everett.
This was their second encounter since that episode outside the restaurant, but given Jeffrey's situation and Huxley's presence, Lane couldn't lash out. He gritted his teeth as he watched Everett and Huxley discuss bringing in the doctor.
While Lane was visibly resentful, Everett remained composed in his impeccable suit, his demeanor still cool and aristocratic, as if forcing the takeover of East Star Enterprises and pushing Lane out wasn't his doing at all.
"Well, Huxley, | should head back to the office. I'll come back when Dr. Smith arrives in Eldorria City." "Sure! I'll walk you out," Huxley was just about to take a step when Lane quickly interjected, "Let me escort Mr. Lopez. Huxley, you stay here and rest.” Huxley hesitated, instinctively glancing at Everett.
It was only after Everett nodded that he agreed, "Alright, | appreciate it, Lane." "No problem." With that, Lane quickly followed Everett, and they left the hospital, one following the other.
Once outside and certain no one was following, Lane sped up to block Everett's path.
"Everett, what are you playing at?" "Hm?" "You are using these tactics to chase after Dorothy, and you're not exactly being subtle!" Everett chuckled, his fingers nonchalantly undoing the buttons on his shirt cuffs, "I acquired East Star Enterprises because | wanted to. What does it have to do with Dorothy?"