Chapter 0281
Candice spoke in a low voice. Because it was working hours, the surroundings were quiet, making her statements plainly audible.
Alex looked down at her. His penetrating gaze gently searched the surroundings before returning to her in silence.
His expression turned sour as he spoke with an air of contempt. “You’re too busy worrying about. other people’s problems to deal with your own mess. Are you truly foolish or simply clueless?”
Candice briefly closed her eyes before replying, “It’s part of my responsibilities.”
Alex let out a derisive chuckle and ridiculed, “Responsibilities that lead to embarrassment?”
She remained silent, her lips pressed firmly together. Alex was obviously in a bad mood today.
Whatever she said seemed to irritate him.
Candice turned to face Sawyer, who stood behind Alex. He signaled her with a barely
imperceptible gesture.
Taking a moment, Candice suggested, “Perhaps today isn’t the right time for this discussion. I-.-”
Before she could finish, she heard high heels clicking behind her.
She turned around to see a stern–looking Helen and a pale Sonia approaching.
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met Sonia’s, and the latter appeared perpetually pale.
Helen’s outraged voice interrupted her thoughts. She roared, “Do I really need to personally come
here to fetch you home?”
Her words were obviously aimed at Alex.
Alex’s expression was dark and unyielding, devoid of any unnecessary emotion. He met Helen’s eyes with a chilly expression and said, “The company is busy.”
Alex had inherited his features from Helen–sharp and distinct. He had angular brows, deep–set eyes, thin lips, a high nose bridge, and a pronounced jawline.
Both their appearances were striking, yet their mutual air of detachment and pride softened these sharp features, creating an aura of distance.
Faced with Alex’s unyielding attitude, Helen couldn’t help but heave her chest in annoyance.
She directed her focus to Sonia, who stood meekly behind her. She scrutinized Sonia with clear
distaste, scornfully questioning. “Is she the reason for your actions?”
Alex’s reply was unemotional, “Is that why you’re here?”
“I am your mother!” Helen raised her voice, her eyes flashing with irritation as she glared at Sonia.
She continued. “No matter what you’re up to, I’m warning you–if you dare to bring such an unworthy woman home, don’t bother thinking about coming back homel
Helen was clearly enraged, and she did not mince words. Her dislike for Sonia was nearly
apparent.
Candice stood on the sidelines with her gaze averted and expressionless.
Helen typically maintained her composure in public, making Candice wonder what Sonia hom
done to provoke such a reaction.
People on the street soon noticed the commotion Helen’s loud voice had caused.
Candice thought better of leaving immediately, wary that it might draw more attention and potentially Helen’s ire toward herself.
Meanwhile, Sonia seemed to take Candice’s silence as a provocation.
Helen continued her tirade, “She’s just a secretary, yet she dares to be an hour late. What? Has this woman taken over this business without my knowledge?”
Sonia’s habitual lateness and early departures were known but not usually discussed. She couldn’t hide her embarrassment when Helen loudly scolded her in front of Alex.
Gripping her palm tightly, Sonia looked up at Helen with evident pain in her eyes, admitting. “Mrs. Elysian, I was late today, but I notified Sawyer. It was related to Mr. Elysian’s injury.”
Helen’s expression remained stern. She curbed her anger and turned to Alex, asking. “How were you injured?”
Candice’s expression darkened. She knew that if Helen discovered the details of the Burning Star Studio incident, it might only worsen the situation.
Helen’s intense stare was fixed on Alex.
After a brief pause, Alex responded, “It was just an accident.”
Sonia noticed Alex discreetly concealing his injured hand behind him, her eyes showing a hint of bitterness.
She spoke in a low voice, “Mr. Elysian got hurt at a construction site. Aether Corporation has a
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recent partnership with Burning Star Studio. He was there for an inspection when there was a safety oversight. A piece of plaster fell and hit him, requiring stitches. Burning Star Studio hasn’t given any explanation yet, which is why I visited them this morning.”
Sonia chose her words tactically, casting a pointed look at Candice. She insinuated, “People from Burning Star Studio shouldn’t pretend nothing’s wrong just because they know Mr. Elysian. What if similar safety issues recur?”
“Burning Star Studio?”
Sonia added pointedly. “Candice is working there now.”
Helen’s gaze turned sharply toward Candice, her eyes icy.
Candice prepared to respond, standing confidently.
Alex cut in with an indifferent tone, “Since when do I have to justify my business decisions to you?”
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