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‘Thanks.’ Ellar promptly handed over several documents, surprising Patricia.

‘These are what my secretary found while I was looking for solutions,” he explained, caught off guard by her visit and their shared focus on tackling the issues with the other companies.

“Let’s go through them together,” Patricia suggested, taking two of the documents and settling onto the sofa to review.

Ellar joined her, concentrating on the remaining documents.

Oddly, Ellar felt his mood stabilize, even feeling a bit relieved. The chaos of the morning’s unexpected events seemed to fade away.

“Stay focused on the documents,” Patricia reminded him firmly, noticing his distraction.

“Right.” Ellar said, refocusing on the documents.

here…” Patricia pointed out several key points on the

sense of admiration; he had intended to do the same. ‘Since they are playing dirty, there’s no

‘Yes,’ Ellar confirmed.

then set up a meeting with them in the conference room for tomorrow,” Patricia instructed confidently. ‘These Bayford’s partners are only concerned with their own interests, using cheap tricks. But this time, their efforts

tomorrow. You take care of things for today,” Patricia said, having worked out a plan and getting

was getting ready to leave, Eliar impulsively suggested, “Why don’t you stick

Patricia looked momentarily surprised, thinking it was still

felt

check on Ms. Riddle, not just here at BayCorp but DillCorp is facing issues too,” Patricia

was surprised.

his fault as a manager. But if DillCorp was also having trouble, it seemed like

Patricia assured him, not wanting to add