When she unveils identities novel (Shirley and Braden) novel Chapter 562

Chapter 562 The Grace of Dripping Water Should Be Reciprocated by A

Gushing Spring

After that day, there was no longer any connection between Shirley and Braden. They seemed like two parallel lines that had suddenly taken the wrong path, intersecting briefly before returning to their tracks. Braden spent his time accompanying Alina and dealing with the affairs of the Stewart Group.

In the past six months, with Braden’s efforts, the Stewart Group managed to overcome the crisis, found new chip partners, and experienced a steady increase in sales of their electronic products. The quarterly reports of the group were quite impressive.

At the same time, Shirley’s Korita Group, with the assistance of KCL GROUP, their strongest competitor, flourished rapidly and quickly rose to become one of the top three companies in the industry, even surpassing the Stewart Group’s momentum.

Although the two companies were rivals, in these past six months, they strangely managed to avoid any direct conflicts. They had a tacit understanding, clearly demarcating their territories without causing trouble for each other.

In fact, this was also an agreement reached between Shirley and the Stewart family, the Gilmore family, six months ago. She didn’t want to bring too much trouble to Braden, and she didn’t want the Stewart family to cause her too many problems either.

On this day, Braden opened his computer and focused on handling the contracts at hand when his assistant, Liam Steele, sent him a video request.

“What’s the matter?” Braden casually asked while typing on the keyboard, his tone cold and indifferent.

“Boss, something serious has happened.” Liam Steele’s expression was far from relaxed, his brows furrowed, and he looked extremely serious.

“It’s not like Mars is about to collide with Earth, no need to be so serious.” Braden calmly teased. Having experienced so many ups and downs, his naturally composed personality had become even more relaxed and carefree.

“Heh, Boss, you’ve become quite humorous since your recovery!’ Liam Steele forced a smile but couldn’t really find it funny.

He couldn’t help but marvel at how much Mr. Stewart’s personality had changed after his rebirth from the fire. He used to be as cold as an iceberg, never smiling or joking, but now he seemed to have a bit of Antwan’s shadow in his speech and demeanor.

“Speak up, what happened?” Braden stopped his busy work, his gaze coldly fixed on the screen where Liam Steele looked extremely troubled.

“There was a fire at the factory in Yuena. Our upcoming products were completely burned. If we can’t deliver the goods on the specified date, we don’t know how those distributors will react. What should we do now?” Liam Steele couldn’t help but sigh after finishing his report.

Originally, he didn’t want to burden Braden with this matter. After all, Mr. Stewart had only recovered for less than six months and was supposed to enjoy a relaxing honeymoon. Unfortunately, the problem grew bigger and bigger, to the point where he couldn’t handle it alone. He had no choice but to report it truthfully.

“The factory was burned?” Braden’s eyebrows furrowed, and his expression turned serious, “Indeed, this is a tricky situation.”

“Boss, I’m sorry, it was my negligence. I’ve been focusing on research and development and didn’t pay much attention to the production line. I thought our production line was mature enough and nothing would go wrong. Who would have known…”

“Did you send someone to the scene to investigate? Was it intentional or an accident?”

“The board of directors immediately dispatched a professional team for investigation. The preliminary judgment is that it was intentional, not an accident!”

Liam Steele clenched his fists, feeling quite angry.

“Who would do such a despicable thing?”

“Based on multiple pieces of evidence, it was our old nemesis, Crimson Pawnshop, who did it. This time… Boss, you must strike back with a heavy blow and not let them go!”

“Damn it, it’s them again!”

Braden’s face turned cold, and he slammed the table heavily. He was truly infuriated, “Since they insist on coming to us with no way out, then don’t blame us for being impolite!”