“andy, thank you for your hard work these past few days.” She stood up and bowed deeply to him.
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“I have somewhere else to be. I have to go now.”
She neither explained to Andy who Quintin really was nor did she let him talk her out of it. She didn’t intend to sell Bennet Group anyway. She was just making a way for herself to escape from Victor when the time came.
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She picked up her bag and left the cafe without looking back.
Looking at her back as she walked out, Andy sighed deeply and murmured to himself, “Mr. Bennet, if you were here still here right now, would you have agreed to this?”
When Rachel came out of the cafe, the driver was waiting by the roadside. Seeing her, he quickly got out of the car and opened the door to the back seat. She got into the car.
“Miss Bennet, where should we go now?” The driver went behind the wheel and looked at Rachel through the rearview mirror.
“Let’s go to Sullivan Group, please.” Rachel glanced at the bottle of stomach pills in her bag and resigned to her fate.
The driver nodded. He then stepped on the gas and drove towards the Sullivan Group building.
The cafe they had been to was not too far away from Sullivan Group.
It took them only five minutes to get there.
Rachel sat in the car and looked out of the window. The Sullivan Group building that was towering into the clouds came into view. From the top, it gave off a dominant air, as if a huge giant was staring down at her, making her feel insignificant.
Rachel got out of the car and walked into the building.
Since it was still office hours, not many people were in the entrance hallway. The receptionists, who were busy discussing where to do their manicures after work, were stunned to see Rachel walking towards them.
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“Rachel?”
While Rachel was working in the archive room, they often saw her from their front desk.
“Yes, it’s me.” Rachel placed the medicine bottle on the reception desk.
“This is for Victor. Please make sure he gets it.”
Before the receptionists could react, Rachel had already left.
“What did she say just now?” One of them looked at Rachel’s back.
“I think she wanted us to hand this over to Mr. Sullivan,” the other woman said as she picked up the bottle.
“To Mr. Sullivan? What is this? I mean, why was it so important that she even came here? Didn’t she get fired? How dare she come here again? Doesn’t she feel any shame?”
“True…”
“How shameless can she be? I thought she would never show her face here again.”
“Then what should we do with this? It looks like some foreign stomach medicine?”
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