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The Queen Returns And She’s Unforgiving

Chapter 194
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Chapter 194 Brandon peered inside through the doorway. He had cto discuss getting something approved with Donald and hadn't expected to run into this situation. Frankly, he found it hard to understand.

Evelyn's expertise truly couldn't compare to that of Tiffany, a PhD graduate from one of the world's top-ranked universities.

How could she be so confident as to face Donald and veto the decision to have Tiffany join the team? Had Evelyn been willing to acknowledge Tiffany's abilities objectively, he would have held her in higher regard. But instead, this woman, mired in petty jealousy and squabbles over men, was far from rational.

The key was that Lucas was Tiffany's boyfriend. And now, having failed in her schemes three times, Evelyn had the nerve to target Tiffany, the legitimate girlfriend.

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The door opened, and Evelyn and Sebastian walked out one after the other. They immediately encountered Brandon.

Sebastian put on a professional smile. "Mr. Connor, are you here to see Mr. Stewart?" Noticing that Evelyn was about to pass by his side, Brandon quickly stepped aside as if he feared any contact with her. "Yes. I'll head in first." "Alright, Mr. Connor. Carry on." Evelyn noticed Brandon's small maneuver. She cast him a cool glance but remained as calm as ever, not letting the incident trouble her.

Lucas was smart. He had seen how both she and Sebastian treated Tiffany. Instead of wasting tdiscussing the matter with them, he went straight to Donald. He was determined to clear the path for Tiffany.

If Donald planned to work favors into the deal, they would have to take that into account.

Fortunately, their project was funded by their own money, so they weren't constrained by external pressures. Back at Flying Seal Group, Evelyn turned her thoughts to the house. She had already put it on the market. With its prlocation and impeccable amenities, the property was top-tier and would sell without a hitch. Even so, she still called Michael, and the call was quickly connected.

Evelyn took her medication on schedule. In a calm yet decisive tone, she said, "I previously reminded Lucas to head over to our marital property and collect his personal belongings. In the past couple of days, he hasn't sent anyone over. If he's really too busy, I'll asshe doesn't want them." Michael was silent for a moment. He was surprised by Evelyn's cold detachment. "I'll pass this on to Mr. Grant," he replied.

Evelyn then promptly hung up the phone.

Around noon, Evelyn finally received a reply from the doctor Jason had referred her to. She had sent him an inquiry stago, and only now did he get back to her with several lengthy messages.

They contained various detailed precautionary instructions regarding liver cancer, but in the end, he politely declined, saying, "I'm afraid I can't treat your uncle due to my conflicting schedule. Sorry about that." Evelyn could tell that he was a conscientious man, and his detailed precautions were sincere. Thus, she expressed her gratitude before letting the matter drop.

After all, she still had that overseas expert, Fergus. There were always more options than obstacles.

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After Michael had finished preparing the reports, he sent them to Lucas' office.

Lucas had just finished a phone call with Donald. Unflinching, he signed the documents.

Michael set the report down and hesitated a moment before saying, "Mr. Grant, Ms. Reed is urging you to clear out the important items from your marital property. She said if you don't go, she'll handle it herself." After signing the documents, Lucas looked up at him. "Is that all?" "There's nothing else," Michael replied.

Lucas slowly capped his pen. "I understand. Tell her ell her that I'lg@over in the next few days."

Michael didn't understand and tentatively asked, "So, do you wantto goland sort things out?" "No, she won't throw them away," Lucas replied in a stern tone while glancing at his watch.