Ignoring his furrowed brows, I continued, "The crisis this time was nothing but a big shuffle that you designed. In just a few days, you've successfully made the shareholders who aren't moneyed enough to sell off their stocks at low prices. When the crisis is resolved, these stocks will be sold at a higher price. In this way, the market value of Roberts Group has almost doubled."
Hendrix was the president of a company, so he should know more about these things than I.
I knew my analysis was almost accurate when he raised his eyebrows at me. He said, "You're my wife. I have no reason to put you at risk."
As soon as I heard this, I couldn't help but laugh. "Hendrix, do you really see me as your wife?"
There were only so many important people in the company. Both Austin and Josiah were his close friends who had gone through thick and thin with him. There was no way he would jeopardize them.
Came to think of it, I was indeed the most
suitable person.
"Arianna, there are many things in this world that aren't as simple as we think they are. You're smart, but you don't know everything," Hendrix said, and there was a hint of weariness in his voice.
It was obvious that he was exhausted.
I didn't continue further. I leaned against the bed frame and regulated my emotion before I got up from the bed. I then said flatly, "Go back to your work. I'll be downstairs."
On the first floor, Minnie was rearranging the flowers in the yard. The heavy rain the night before had crushed a few of them. When she saw me coming downstairs, she smiled, "You're awake. Are you feeling any better?"
I nodded, and I noticed that the plums were scattered all over the yard from the rainfall. They were ripened red.
Having recovered from a high fever, I was in a good mood. I went back to the living room to find a basket and picked all the plums I could reach from under the tree.
The plums looked mouthwatering, and they stimulated my appetite. I couldn't help but put one into my mouth.
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