Goodbye, My Love

Nichol saw the caller’s name “Marco” on the screen, and he answered the phone immediately.

“Nichol Shaw, why were you trying to embarrass Loraine? Did you turn a deaf ear to what I said?” Marco scolded Nichol.

Nichol attempted to explain as quickly as he could.

“Mr. Bryant, I only did it for the company. If we defeated Loraine, the project would be ours!”

Marco continued to scold him. Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

“Does Bryant Group need you, a manager, to worry about its development? I’m warning you. From now on, don’t do anything out of Line and cooperate with Loraine as you’re asked to. If you mess up again, I won’t have any issues finding you a replacement.”

Nichol’s face turned pale. “Mr. Bryant, I understand. I’ll behave from now on.”

Marco calmed down a little.

“How’s the signal tower construction going?”

Nichol answered honestly, “Loraine invited Mr. T over. The problem has been solved. They went to have dinner together just now.”

Mr. T? The two of them went to have dinner together? Since when had

Loraine known Mr. T?

Marco felt tension grow as his anxiety spiked.

“Keep an eye on Loraine and Mr. T. Report to me if anything happens.”

Nichol wondered if Marco wanted to poach Mr. T.

Suddenly, Nichol’s confidence was back. “Mr. Bryant, don‘t worry. I’m on it.”

The Torres family was watching the progress of the smart city project on the news.

“Recently, the construction of the smart city project in Vagow has attracted great attention because the famous artist Mr. T has joined the team. Many citizens have been to the construction site to take photos. The government is very grateful for citizens‘ appreciation, but they hope all the citizens wait patiently for the construction to be completed.”

“My granddaughter’s design is incredible!” Aldo looked lovingly at his precious granddaughter, praising her.

Then, he sent a sharp glare to the man sitting at the other end of the sofa.

“It’s your fault that they’re all praising you, instead of Lorrie!”

“Grandpa, don’t say that. If Uncle Wesley hadn’t come back to help me, my design couldn’t have been built no matter how good it was.” Loraine defending her uncle quickly.

Rowan walked over, patting the man on the shoulder. “Welcome home.”