Nearly fifteen minutes had passed when Eugene finally emerged.

His expression hadn't changed. He was calm and unreadable, just as it had been when he went in. There was no hint of whether the deal had gone through or not. Everyone around was left speculating.

"I bet it didn't go through. You know how Mr. Quincy is. He's easygoing most of the time, but once he sets his mind on something, he doesn't let go."

"Who knows? Maybe it worked out after all."

"Ha! Care to place a bet on it?"

With no official word from Quincy, the employees could only guess. But Lydia had a different approach. She could just ask.

When she entered the office, there was an unopened file on Quincy's desk, next to a pen that seemed freshly used. Her heart skipped a beat.

rumors been true? Did he really agree

directly. There was no point in dwelling on assumptions when she could face the truth head-on. "Quincy, did you agree to Eugene's proposal?" Quincy looked up from his desk, noticing the direction of her gaze. Without a word, he

you just ripped it

calm. "It was

deed for Southland?" Lydia asked,

had just held a meeting about making it their next target. They were prepared to pay

was, casually discarding an opportunity they had been

could've saved the company a fortune."

need his offer. We've got people handling the auction, and we'll get

chest, knowing Quincy was doing all of this for her. Without another word,

to worry about it," Quincy said softly, holding her close. "We'll get the property on

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