The Cherished Wife

Charles glanced at the disorganized pile of documents on the desk, pushing them aside. "Throw these away and have them produce something presentable immediately." He then looked up and added, "Brian, stay behind."

Brian had been ready to leave, but he paused upon hearing Charles' command. "Mr. Hoffman, do you need something from me?"

Charles stood up, giving Brian a quick glance. "How is the development plan for the West City plot coming along on your end?"

"We're in the preliminary evaluation phase. The risk in West City is quite high, and it's located in the suburbs. Some of the land there has already been abandoned," Brian explained, hesitating briefly.

"I visited the area recently. There's a psychiatric hospital and a drug rehabilitation center nearby. The area was previously deemed unsuitable for development. Mr. Hoffman-"

Charles raised his hand, cutting Brian off, "This isn't urgent right now. Finish the evaluation first. There's talk of those facilities being relocated. Since the land hasn't been officially designated, it's unclear whether they'll fall within the development area.

must prepare the necessary precautions. I intend to secure that plot for development." Charles' stance was unmistakable he was determined

Brian nodded. "I'll ensure everything is handled

had returned from abroad with great ambitions but had encountered numerous setbacks in Brookville. Many companies could not accommodate his vision, leaving him disheartened. However, after joining Collosus Group, Brian found that Charles' methods and foresight aligned with his own ambitions. He admired Charles deeply for his strategies and far-reaching

was surprised that Charles had bent the rules

recalled that woman

Given that she had previously worked at Frotconn-a company Brian did not think highly of he had not expected Charles, the head of Collosus Group, to personally call him and

something else?" Charles noticed

to you?" Brian carefully chose his words, contemplating how Charles might react. "I don't mean to imply anything negative, but I've never seen

rules?" Charles propped his chin on his hand, his gaze

crossed a line. He glanced at Ronald for help, but Ronald wisely turned away as he sensed the danger. He pretended to be busy. Brian was digging his own grave, and Ronald

more fun to remain