"Anderson Group has bid on two of the lands … One of them was meant for Mr. Leighton ..."Mark's subordinate trailed off as he finished speaking. He didn't dare to look at Mark.After a moment of silence, Mark sneered. "Stephen Anderson is really going all out just for a woman."He added, "Go and check on his schedule. Let me know what his next target is. I want to see how determined he is."The subordinate immediately responded, "Yes! I'll get on it right away!" Then, he fled the room.As the door shut, dead silence filled the room once more. Mark looked out of the window, his gaze darkening and glimmering with murderous intent.…Half a month later, it was time for one of the most important bids in the metal industry.A large lead mine located in Yearstown was about to meet its new owner. The bid had caught the attention of the leading companies in the industry, who were partaking in it. One could only imagine how fierce the bidding would be.Mark had long had his eye on t
The bid had been going on for two hours. The atmosphere had grown tense. But Mark appeared unbothered. He seemed relaxed in his seat, resting his chin on his propped hand. He nonchalantly gazed at Stephen, who was sitting nearby.Stephen and Neil were his biggest competitors in this bid.Mark had Stephen’s bidding document in his hand. As for Neil, he had limited funds, so Mark knew that he couldn't outbid him.Thus, Mark was confident that the lead mine would be his.Still, he couldn't help but feel apprehensive as he looked at Stephen.Everything had proceeded perfectly up to this point. Suddenly, Mark recalled someone handing him Anderson Group’s bidding document.On second thought, he realized how absurd it was.Stephen was a smart guy. What was he planning on doing by sending him such a confidential document?"We will now announce the result of this bid …" The host’s words jolted Mark out of his thoughts.Hearing the host announce the winner, Mark's mind blanked.Among
Mark was brimming with fury even after he left the venue. He kicked the trash can by the door, sending it flying. It scared his subordinates, who were trailing behind him.Right now, he looked like a raging demon. His subordinates feared they would be torn to bits if they got close.Hence, no one dared to approach him for a long time.Mark pinched his brows, trying his best to control his emotions. For a second, he had an urge to strangle Yvonne.It appeared that Yvonne had chosen to ignore his threat and enter the metallurgy industry. He was sure that her arrogance would only lead to her downfall!He closed his eyes. When he opened them again, they were bloodshot and filled with hatred. It seemed that he had been too merciful before. That had emboldened Yvonne to walk all over him.Yvonne appeared determined to get in the way of his business. He decided to let her continue and make her lose everything.…Meanwhile, Yvonne felt a sudden chill and couldn't help but shiver.St
For the sake of the lead mine, Neil agreed to have lunch with Yvonne.It appeared that Yvonne had been sure that Neil would accept her invitation. She had booked a table in advance at a high-end restaurant. Their table was in a prime spot by the window.Once they sat down, the waiter served decanted red wine.Neil was surprised. "You were confident that I would accept your invitation?""Yes." Yvonne chuckled. "After all, I had everything under control. I have at least that much confidence.""Under your control? Or Stephen's?" Neil laughed. "No matter what, it's still remarkable."Yvonne detected a hint of mockery in his tone. It sounded as though he believed that she had attained her position because of Stephen's backing."Even at this point, you're prejudiced against me because I'm a woman?"Yvonne calmly raised the wine glass. "Do you think Mr. Anderson helped me simply out of affection? If so, I'm afraid you have underestimated him."Neil fell speechless.This woman wa
When a few men in black barged through the door, Stephen was sitting on the couch, casually looking at Mark approaching him.Mark sneered. "Were you waiting for me?""You can say that." Stephen leaned back and pointed at the armchair next to him. "Have a seat.""No need. I'll say what I need to say and leave." Mark walked closer and looked at Stephen with disdain. "Do you know what you are doing?""I do." Stephen said calmly, "Are you here to tell me to stop?"Mark's gaze darkened. He smirked. "I wanted to, but judging by your attitude right now, I guess you probably won't listen."While saying that, Mark placed his foot on the coffee table and leaned in toward Stephen with an overbearing air."Since you won't listen to my advice, I won't waste my breath." Mark's gaze sharpened with a hint of mischief. "I'm going to see how Anderson Group goes down with Yvonne and how you answer to the shareholders or that old man of yours at home."Stephen merely snickered. "Great. I'm a
"I just wish you could take a look at Jade." Howard said eagerly, "The doctors all say that you're amazing and that you're as great as Ms. Y. Jade came around thanks to your treatment plan. Perhaps you might have a way of helping her regain her memories."While Yvonne had been gone, Jade's situation hadn't shown any improvement. Howard knew that Yvonne was a busy woman, so he didn't dare push her for updates. He kept his worries to himself.That was when he had overheard the doctors privately discussing Jade's treatment among themselves. Chuck's name had popped up from time to time. After finding out about Chuck, Howard had decided to come to look for him.However, he had been worried that an important man like Chuck wouldn't want to meet with him.Howard was a little worried when he heard no response from Chuck. "Mr. Jensen, didn't you say you would help me?""Of course, I want to help you." Chuck looked troubled. "But before this, tell me. Did you tell Ms. Miller and Sir Jim t
For the following week, Chuck treated Jade every night, with Howard covering for him.Although Howard kept the secret well, Jim still sensed something was off.That day, he stopped Howard and asked tentatively, "You seem to be in a good mood recently. Did something good happen?""No." Howard denied it. "Jade hasn't regained her memory. I'm still worried. What could make me happy?"Jim sized Howard up suspiciously and asked, "So why don't you ever ask when Yvonne is coming back?" He still remembered how Howard had kept asking him when Yvonne was returning after she had only just left. Yet Howard hadn't asked about Yvonne once that week."I know she's busy." Howard smiled bitterly. "I'm just one of her lowly subordinates. How would I dare expect her to be only focused on Jade?"Jim frowned. "You can't think of it that way. Yvonne might be busy, but she has always been thinking about Jade. "She even called to ask about Jade yesterday. I've gone through Jade's medical records
Late at night, at Hope Health Services' infirmary, the sound of a glass bottle smashing into pieces cut through the silent night.The doctor and nurse on shift quickly ran into the ward to see Chuck standing by the side of the bed and Jade curling up, shivering under the covers on the bed.Howard soon ran in. "What happened?"The doctor recognized Chuck. He immediately asked, "Mr. Jensen, what are you doing here?"Howard replied without missing a beat, "I got him here. Don't tell Ms. Miller and Old Jim about this."The doctor furrowed his brows. "Is Mr. Jensen treating the patient? If so, this isn't a small matter. We have a responsibility. What if the patient—""I'm Jade's father. I'll bear the responsibility," Howard interrupted. He quickly walked over to the bed and tried to pull the covers open, but Jade had clutched them tightly."Jade, it's me. What happened to you?" Howard asked in concern."N-No … No ..." Jade muttered. She kept trembling. She was overcome with extreme