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Peter murmured, âBoss, are you thinking of abusing your power now?â
Elizabeth corrected him seriously, âNot thinking, Iâm definitely going to abuse it.â
Peter had nothing to say.
He was left speechless.
With a humble tone, Peter said, âAlright, alright. Youâre the Boss and you make the rules. And the capability of the Wilson Group is actually not bad, so itâs not really nepotism.â
âYep, â Elizabeth nodded lightly.
âWhy the sudden urge to favor the Wilson Group? You never asked about such matters before.â
Not only did she not ask, but she almost forgot she owned a conglomerate, always engrossed in researching some oddities.
Elizabeth didnât hide anything, admitting, âThey pay me, so I give them what they want. A fair exchange and weâre even.â
Grandpa had always said that one shouldnât take things for free.
After a moment of silence on the phone, Peter hesitated and said, âI donât know if I should say this, and you probably wonât let me, but how much did they pay you?â
âLast time, two hundred thousand dollars. This time, fifty thousand,â Elizabeth recalled clearly.
âBoss, I have to sayâ¦â
âShut up,â Elizabeth found him annoying.
âOkay, straight to the point then. Do you realize how much this project is worth? An estimated one billion dollars or so.
âItâs a bit low,â Elizabeth wasnât fixated on the money, but each of her research initiatives had billions of dollars or tens of millions invested, though the returns were manifold.
Thinking about it, Peter agreed, âYeah, it is a bit low.â
âGet it done today.â
Elizabeth declared before hanging up.
Peter sighed.
Look at that. His mental resilience had been honed by Elizabeth.
He hadnât realized before how generous Elizabeth could be, gifting a project worth one billion dollars.
Since the Boss was being so magnanimous, he, as her right-hand man, would certainly follow her lead.
When Peter made a call, the General Manager of Surge Real Estate was flabbergasted.
Actually, the capabilities of the Wilson Group and another company were almost on par. Itâs just that the other company had previously collaborated with Surge Real Estate, which made them the primary choice.
Now with President Berneyâs directive, things had to change.
The General Manager inwardly grumbled at Ray. If there was a connection, he shouldâve mentioned it earlier, instead of waiting until the other company was already celebrating, just to pull off a surprise twist.
Itâs not like they were in a suspenseful drama.
Night fell.
After Sophia finished her shower, she saw Sir. Wilson browsing tourist attractions on his tablet.
Curiously, she asked, âWhatâs got you so interested all of a sudden? Feeling adventurous? Wanting to whisk me away on a romantic trip?â
Ray set down the tablet, sounding slightly regretful, âIâm just checking out nearby places suitable for young girls. I thought we could go out as a family before school starts. Our daughter has grown so much, and we havenât taken a trip together.â
âI think Elizabeth might not be interested.â
Sophia sat down on the bed, sighed, and said with self-blame, âItâs all my fault. If it werenât for me, Elizabeth wouldnât have gotten lost. If we had found her earlier, she might not have this personality now.â
After a pause, she added, âOf course, Elizabeth now is very sweet and well-behaved. But I wish she was a bit more lively.â
For the sake of Elizabeth, her heart was breaking.
Ray took her hand, comforting her, âLetâs not talk about the past. Itâs good that Elizabeth is back.â
âYes, itâs good that sheâs back. But Elizabethâ¦â
Sophia was feeling down. She could sense, as a mother, that sometimes when Elizabeth interacted with them, she was distant and overly polite, lacking warmth.
As Ray was about to comfort her further, his phone rang..