Chapter 376: Chapter 376

Chapter 376:

“Just ensure there are no mistakes. Let Barbara take care of the rest.”

“If she can’t manage, we’ll deal with them all.”

“Understood!” Ritchie replied, his expression fierce.

Before leaving, Harlee paused to ask, “Is Barbara’s last name Marshall?”

Ritchie nodded.

“Then let’s rename it to the Marshall Group,” Harlee suggested casually, as if deciding on a menu item for lunch.

In the presidential suite’s living room, Barbara sat gracefully on the sofa.

As Ritchie approached alone, she looked up with a hint of suspicion.

Ritchie didn’t explain Harlee’s absence.

His eyes momentarily darkened as he spoke in a lowered tone.

“Harlee is quite displeased with the fallback plan you arranged.”

Barbara quickly started to justify herself, saying, “I was just concerned…”

Ritchie, however, didn’t let her finish.

His expression was icy, and his smile mocking.

“Explaining to me is useless. The facts are as we see them.”

Barbara felt a deep sense of dread settle in her chest. She began to regret her forward actions. In any partnership, trust was critical, and she had…

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she clenched her fists at her sides to maintain her composure.

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As the pressure mounted, Ritchie slowly turned his head, narrowing his eyes.

“You can have another chance.” Ritchie’s expression still hinted at an underlying threat.

Barbara, seizing what felt like a lifeline, looked up.

Ritchie stated, “Three days. I need the George Group completely out of Baythorn in three days, and we won’t be offering any support!”

The atmosphere grew tense.

At that moment, Ritchie became a cold, threatening presence, sending a chill through the room.

When Barbara heard Ritchie’s demand, she paused, unsure of how to respond. She hesitated, wondering if three days were feasible.

But Ritchie didn’t leave room for doubt, presenting her with an ultimatum: decide within three minutes or leave the hotel immediately.

Barbara, reluctant to challenge Harlee, accepted the daunting task.

“Alright! In three days, I assure you, Miss Sanderson will not see the George Group in Baythorn.”

Her determination was clear in her gaze.

“Yes, she can see the Marshall Group instead!”

Barbara was puzzled.

“The Marshall Group?”

Ritchie lifted an eyebrow.

“Yes, Harlee doesn’t want to see the George Group anymore. It’s to be renamed the Marshall Group.”

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