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Chapter 451 The Lifespan of the Heart

“And exactly what are we proceeding with here?” Asher raked his fingers through his hair, frustration bubbling up in him as he snapped, “Spread the memo and have everyone place this on hold for now. The last thing we need is for her to find out about this.”

“Yes, sir,” the assistant responded with a nod before he respectfully retreated out of the room.

Now that he was alone in the office once again, Asher shoved everything off his desk in a fit of rage, his face and neck turning crimson as his blood boiled.

He had initially planned on using Charles as a scapegoat by luring Charles into making a critical mistake in Paradigm Co. during Sonia’s absence. That way, he would finally have an excuse to force Sonia into surrendering her authority over the company.

After all, Charles’ supervisory role in Paradigm Co. was only good on paper; it would be more accurate to say that he was an outsourced assistant.

For her to delegate control over the company to an outsourced assistant like him would definitely get on the nerves of the board of directors, who were constantly wary of his presence and so-called management.

With the existing animosity toward Charles, it would only take a slight mistake on his part for the company to turn against Sonia for her apparent lack of judgment. If that came to pass, Asher could easily demand to have her share of control over the company.

However, just as Asher was about to set the plan into motion, Sonia’s abrupt return stymied it.

Now that she was back, Charles would no longer have a reason to stay in Paradigm Co. as her substitute, thereby rendering Asher’s plan completely redundant!

As things were, Asher would have to wait for the next suitable moment to come around before he could plan on taking down Sonia.

Meanwhile, Sonia was back in her office, completely unaware of his antics and how her return had hampered his schemes. She yanked her swivel chair out and took a seat before she placed her purse on the desk.

Daphne, on the other hand, was standing across the room with a folder in her arms as she greeted pleasantly, “Welcome back, President Reed.”

a quick

tendered her resignation this morning,” Daphne informed dutifully while she produced

it and said, “I already know about Rebecca’s resignation; she called me this morning, as a matter of fact. For the

answered while

and returned it to Daphne, Sonia added, “Also, I need you to drop by human resources later and have them see whether there’s anyone in the industry who is suited

did not want to risk hiring someone inexperienced, but she couldn’t promote anyone within the company either, at least not while Asher’s supporters were still roaming around in the departments. She couldn’t guarantee that

someone qualified, but in the event it was impossible, she would rather cultivate one suited for the role, even if it was

she was determined not to allow any one of Asher’s supporters to become the next head of finance. As long as it concerned a position as crucial as this, it was a

Reed,” Daphne agreed with

and began to sift through it. “Well, that’s all for now, I suppose. You can get back

that,

She wrapped up work earlier than usual that

Toby let out

soon as he opened his eyes. It wasn’t until after a while that

he heard sounds from the other side of the door, he

when he saw that the man lying on the bed

turned to glance at him in

Tom rushed over to the bed. There was undeniable relief and happiness in his voice as he continued, “This is

so long. All he remembered was that he ran a temperature after spending the night in the cave. He felt his body temperature rising at midnight and it seemed to have worsened before he

his lips, obviously upset by how feeble he

President Fuller, or the wounds on your back will

Toby narrowed his eyes. “What’s wrong with my

one explaining it since I’m a doctor and my words

and Tom looked over

him. At

into the room and when his gaze fell on the left side of Toby’s chest, he explained, “There were

instinctively placed his hand on top of his chest. “What’s wrong with