“The overall marketing here will still be the same as before. You are still in charge, but I want a report every month. If it’s not for the report, then don’t bother me.”
After saying that, she closed the door of the Magotan, stepped on the gas and left.
It was an ordinary car that was sold at a rather low price, but she drove it like it was a sports car.
The general manager looked at the car drifting away and sighed, as if feeling all the stress leave his body.
“What a domineering woman! The new boss is not some ordinary person to be tempered with,” he said to himself. After seeing how she death with Jax and his girlfriend, he was more determined to never step on her toes.
As Lucinda drove, she turned on the stereo and enjoyed her journey.
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What just happened didn’t deserve her attention. She hummed in a good mood along to the songs blasting on the stereo as she drove back to Angle Intl.
After a while, she got a call from Vivian. She hesitated for a moment but still answered.
“I’m on my way back to the company. Is there a problem?” Lucinda went straight to the point.
“Miss Ross, you are on the top search again!”
Vivian’s voice was filled with panic.
“Read the news!”
“I’m driving. I can’t check my phone and drive at the same time,”
Lucinda said, sighing helplessly.
“If it’s not something urgent, I’ll hang up now. We’ll talk when I get to the office.”
“No, wait! Don’t hang up!”
Vivian sounded very emotional.
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“The news… It’s about you, and it’s not good. You have to…”
Vivian was still chattering, but Lucinda was distracted by the news on the huge TV billboard by the road.
On the screen, Presley Turner was being interviewed right outside Eleanor’s ward. She was in tears, accusing Lucinda of harassing Eleanor.
Lucinda’s curiosity was piqued. Glancing at the time, she figured she could pull over for a minute to see what was going on.
She might as well see what tricks the Turner family was up to this time around.
“Mr. Roberts’s ex-wife personally put up these banners in my daughter’s ward and even sent her funeral wreaths! It was so shockingly rude!”
Presley pretended to wipe her invisible tears and continued, “My poor daughter-as if being beaten up by hooligans wasn’t enough! Lucinda’s hell-bent on humiliating her. Before Eleanor could recover, she fainted again from stress…