Chapter 85 Divorce Agreement âFinding two absentees for remote connection, and I thought they were some rare experts.
Turns out, They are at this level, and thatâs about it..â
âItâs been less than four hours, and they havenât even started. Theyâre definitely doomed. Look at Old Mr. Wilsonâs side; theyâve already completed half of the data.â
One of the data masters on the other side proudly displayed the completed data in the most conspicuous place.
A disdainfulâlooking man sneered at Evelyn, âWhat bad luck. I thought Old Mr. Wilson would bring in some experts to compete with us, but theyâre all idiots. That woman is not even worthy of Lady Wilsonâs position.â
Another person chimed in, âWell, letâs get it over with quickly, have a drink after itâs done. No point getting worked up with an idiot.â
As soon as he finished speaking, others immediately joined in with laughter.
They deliberately raised their voices, and everyone turned their gaze to Evelyn, anticipating her losing control.
One second, two secondsâ¦.
Evelyn remained fully immersed in the data.
Another hour passed, and Evelynâs side had only completed oneâfifth of the data, while Old Mr.
Wilsonâs side had finished all the calculations.
Seeing the completely different results from the previous erroneous data, hope ignited in everyoneâs eyes.
Felix, feeling triumphant, strolled casually to Evelynâs side.
âSince itâs already too late, you might as well save your energy and wait to sign the divorce agreement,â
âUncle, can I interpret your actions as trying to disrupt me?â she pondered for a moment, then continued, âAre you reluctant to see me leave The Wilson family? Itâs okay, even if I lose, Iâll find a way to turn the tables, saying you deliberately caused chaos, and the match results shouldnât count.â
âAfter all, youâre Grandpaâs most beloved son. A little mischief on your part wonât matter much. But, you knowâ¦â Evelyn smirked mischievously, âWill Grandpa forgive you again when the time comes?â
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Chapter 85 Divorce Agreement âYou⦠You⦠Youâ¦â Felix was fuming, glaring at her, but unable to utter a word.
He knew best how terrifying his father could be. If he gave the impression that he messed things up, would he be spared?
But if he just walked away, where would he put his face?
As the two were in a stalemate, suddenly, a joyful cry came from.
âWe did it!â
At these words, everyoneâs eyes focused on the computer screen of Old Mr. Wilsonâs team, their expressions tense.
The screen was still verifying the data that had just been calculated, now at a completion rate of ninetyânine percent, with no errors detected so far.
The arrogant man on their side tightened his hands nervously, his eyes filled with cunning.
If they succeeded this time, their status in The Wilson Group would skyrocket, making it even more convenient to demand a price from that old man in The Wilson family.
Chapter 86 The White Knight