Mr. Lambert's pupils contracted, then he sneered disdainfully, "Little girl, issuing a blank check is illegal. I'm not here to play house with you."
After saying this, he looked at her and pressured without nostalgia, "Hannah, I've already found a buyer. Whether you sell this company or not, it will be sold."
Her face stiffened, and she saw the girl speak again.
The girl used the most ordinary tone to say the most domineering words.
"The L Group belongs to the Das family. If Miss Das says it's not for sale, then it's not for sale. Mr. Lambert, you're no longer a shareholder of the L Group, please leave!"
Mr. Lambert was about to get angry when his phone rang. After he answered, he realized that all his shares in the L Group had been sold by his son.
After hanging up the phone, Mr. Lambert was both angry and furious, pointing at the girl and cursing.
"I didn't expect you to be so ruthless at such a young age. The L Group was already going to collapse. Even if you invest, the company wouldn't survive, and you'll end up losing everything, so don't cry later."
The girl crushed the lollipop in her mouth and retorted coldly, "Mr. Lambert, you don't need to worry about me. I heard that your son owes a hundred million in gambling debts. Besides selling fifty million worth of shares, he still lacks another fifty million. Be careful that after a few years, you won't have a son..."
The girl didn't finish her sentence, but Mr. Lambert was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe.
Mr. Lambert had everything today because of Mr. Das. However, even when Mr. Das' body was cold, he wanted to ruin his efforts. The girl's words vented her anger.
Since her father passed away, she once again felt protected.
After Mr. Lambert left, she asked the girl if she wanted to reconsider.
The girl coolly took out a perfume formula and left directly.
No one expected that with the girl's funds and the secret formula, the L Group didn't collapse but instead thrived.
Afterwards, she asked the girl why she invested in L.
The girl replied indifferently, "I was bored, so I developed a perfume and wanted to try it out."
So, she invested a huge sum in a company just because she wanted to try out her perfume?
Hannah, feeling helpless, brought her thoughts back from her memories and answered Alessia's question.
"You never told me about your family affairs. Every time I saw you, you were always alone."
Being alone sounded like her style.
So, the clues to her identity were cut off again.
Alessia's eyes dimmed.
Without finding her grandfather, there was no way to figure out who was targetting her.
And there was no way to analyze why the person who sent the emails harbored such animosity towards her.
Just then, Hannah spoke again.
"Sia, I remembered something. You once told me that besides your grandfather, you also have a brother!"
Alessia was stunned. She knew about her grandfather, but a brother...?
It seemed that there was no way to find other clues for the time being.
Alessia breathed a sigh of relief.
Hannah said, "If you want to find your family, find your memories, I can help you with that."
"Thank you!"
Seeing that Alessia didn't refuse, Hannah smiled from the bottom of her heart.
Ever since Sia helped her save L and preserve her father's lifelong efforts, she vowed to treat Sia as family.
Hannah took out two lollipops from her pocket and handed them over.
She had them bought before coming to the fishing area.
Alessia stared at the two lollipops in Hannah's hand, hesitated for a moment, then slowly reached out and took one, unwrapping the candy wrapper and putting it into her mouth.
A sweet taste spread from her tongue, and Alessia slightly relaxed her brows.
She did enjoy eating candy because the sweetness could temporarily numb other tastes.
Hannah looked at Alessia, peeled off the candy wrapper of the remaining lollipop, and also put it into her mouth.
She liked watching Sia eat candy. Her pretty little face still had no expression, cool to the extreme, but it faintly revealed a sense of obedience.
It's so nice to find Sia!
As the executive president of the L Group, Hannah had a tight schedule. She had to make time to come to the fishing area, and now it was time for her to leave after finding Alessia.
Alessia escorted Hannah to the hotel entrance.
Hannah reluctantly bid farewell. Finally, she managed to get into the car after getting Alessia's permission to contact her freely.
Alessia watched the car drive away, then turned around and walked towards the hotel. Just as she stepped onto the steps, her phone buzzed.
She took out her phone.
It was a message from Hannah.
[Send me your bank account number, and I'll transfer the dividend to you. It's really annoying to just look at such a huge sum of money and not be able to touch it.]
Alessia's emotions fluctuated. She pursed her lips, and instead of replying to Hannah first, she sent a message to M.
She always disliked leaving loopholes in her actions.
Dominic was a shrewd person. Since he had asked Hannah about her, he might even have someone investigate her.
Since Hannah mentioned the name Chiara, she had to change all her identity information.
...
Alessia finished her work, and it was almost evening.
After a day of busyness, there was still no progress on her son's matter. Even though she was strong, she couldn't help feeling a bit disappointed.
She stood on the balcony of her room for a while before returning to the sofa to make a video call to Chris and Eleanor.
In the video, the two little ones sat side by side, looking very well-behaved, which softened Alessia's heart.
Chris could see the fatigue hidden in Mommy's eyes through the screen and, with a childish voice, advised like a little adult.
"Mommy, it's getting dark. It's not safe to take a car at night. I'll take care of my sister. You rest in the hotel for the night and come back tomorrow."
"Yeah, Mommy, I will listen to Chris, Love you!" Eleanor blinked her big eyes and said obediently.
Alessia looked at her sensible children and decided to stay in the hotel for another night.
She would have a good night's sleep and face Chris and Eleanor in the best condition.
The next morning, Alessia packed her luggage and left the room.
...
38th floor presidential suite.
David had neatly organized all of Alessia's information and handed it to Dominic.
Dominic, dressed in black trousers and a white shirt, stood tall by the French windows. The sunlight shining through made him look powerful yet restrained.
Dominic, with a poker face, scanned through the documents and paused slightly at a few lines.
Chiara gave birth to a pair of twins abroad five years ago, and the children's father passed away five years ago. For the past five years, Chiara had been raising the children alone.
The children's father was dead?
Wasn't the little girl at the airport complaining that Chiara despised her father?
He had misunderstood everything!
Dominic tightened his thin lips, losing interest in reading the documents further. He impatiently handed the documents back to David.
David took the documents and left the study. He thought of handing them over to Bianca, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa watching TV dramas.
Bianca took the documents when she had a moment and her face changed after reading them.
She threw the documents on the table and crossed her arms angrily.
This woman turned out to be a widow!
A widow still had the nerve to think about her brother? When did her brother's market value drop so low?
The more Bianca thought about it, the angrier she got. Finally, she stood up abruptly and left the room.
Following the room number provided in the documents, Bianca went to find Alessia. She knocked on the door for a while but got no response.
Turning around, Bianca went downstairs. As soon as she got out of the elevator, she saw Alessia, who had just finished checking out and was about to leave.
"Stop right there!"
Seeing Alessia about to walk through the revolving door, Bianca couldn't help but shout from behind.
It's Bianca!
Alessia heard the voice and glanced sideways, then stopped in her tracks.
With Bianca's troublesome personality, even if she left now, she would still come looking for her.
Alessia stood still and watched as Bianca approached in high heels. Her little face was red with anger, somewhat resembling Eleanor.
"Do you know who I am?" Bianca lifted her chin arrogantly.
Alessia nodded. "Yes."
As soon as she finished speaking, Bianca's pupils shrank slightly, looking at Alessia with frustration.
"Do you know why I'm looking for you?"
Alessia shook her head. "No."
After she said this, Bianca's lively expression froze this time, and a hint of confusion flashed in her beautiful eyes.
Alessia smirked and bit her lip. Bianca might seem fierce on the outside, but inside, she was actually quite innocent. She couldn't handle it when someone didn't play by the rules.
Back in the Carter family, Bianca thought she wasn't good enough for Dominic and always caused trouble. At that time, Bianca's expression was just like it is now.
Bianca glared, her momentum unintentionally weakening. She said, "Since you don't know, I'll tell you. Stay away from my brother in the future. My brother is not someone a widow like you can think about."
Widow?
Alessia pursed her lips. Dominic did indeed investigate her.
That cunning man was too smart. It seemed she had to avoid the Carter family for a while.
Hmm, it's troublesome.
"Okay." Alessia nodded and turned around, leaving through the hotel's revolving door.
Okay, what does that mean? Did she agree or not?
Bianca watched Alessia's figure walking away, her brows furrowing in confusion.
This feeling of punching cotton was familiar, just like every time she encountered Alessia La Rosa!
Alessia and Chiara?
Impossible!
Bianca vigorously shook her head and turned around to see Dominic and Christopher standing behind her.
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