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Chapter 1278

    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Chapter 1278 The New Boss</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cassandra couldn’t be bothered to respond to him. “You should mind your own business. You lost thewsuit to Magnus and consequently owe him money. In the future, try to limit your interactions with the secretary and find something useful to do.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Ralph, however, remained unfazed.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Cassandra, don’t I still have you?” he said. “Once Queenie is dead, her wealth will be yours, which essentially means it will be mine too.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cassandra cast him a sidelong nce, wondering to herself, With Queenie gone, how long do you think you can still live?</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Sheined, “I’m having a hard time too, you know. Queenie has found her biological daughter, and now, thetter is all she cares about. She doesn’t pay any attention to me anymore.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“I remember now. It’s that girl, Cassina!” A vicious glint shed in Ralph’s eyes. “Cassandra, we must be ruthless in our actions. If you can’t bring yourself to do it, I will find someone to deal with her!”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Ralph drew his finger across his neck.</font></font>Content is ? 2024 N?velDrama.Org.


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cassandra shook her head. “That won’t be necessary.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Why?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“She isn’t Queenie’s biological daughter at all; she’s an imposter,” stated Cassandra.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Ralph didn’t understand. “Then why didn’t you tell Queenie?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“You don’t understand. If I tell Queenie now, she’ll still go looking for her biological daughter. I n to wait until she’s on her deathbed, when she can hardly move, and then seize the opportunity to tell her.” Cassandra figured that not only would Queenie feel guilty toward her, but she also wouldn’t have time to find her real daughter, who wouldn’t be able topete with her for the family fortune then.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Upon hearing this, Ralph broke into a proud smile. He patted Cassandra’s shoulder. “Just as expected of my daughter. You’re so smart!”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">As the two were engrossed in their conversation, a gentle knock on the door interrupted them. It was Ralph’s secretary.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Ralph, the boss is here.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cassandra shot a displeased nce at the young secretary. “This is the office and you’re just a secretary. How dare you address my father so casually? Have you no shame?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The assistant blushed after she was reprimanded by Cassandra, pouting as she looked at Ralph.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Ralph certainly wouldn’t offend his wealthy and influential darling daughter for her sake. “Enough. From now on, listen to Cassandra. At the office, call me Mr. Evans.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">After he finished speaking, he changed the subject and said to Cassandra. “Cassandra, le boss is.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cassandra was also curious about who it was that would ept herpany.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">On the ground floor, the employees too turned their gazes outside one by one.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Ever since everyone followed Ralph to Tud, they felt thepany had been deteriorating day by day.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Finally, there was a change in leadership. However, it was uncertain who the new boss was, and whether they could revitalize Evans Group.</font></font>


    Cassandra and herpanions had also arrived carly, waiting downstairs.


    From a distance, they spotted a stretched Lincoln.


    Cassandra assumed that anyone willing to spend a hefty sum to purchase eighty percent of herpany’s shares must undoubtedly be a seasoned tycoon.


    However, the next moment, she was left dumbfounded.


    Four young women emerged from the luxury vehicle, and the woman in their lead couldn’t be any more familiar.


    “Cecilia?”


    Cassandra thought her eyes were ying tricks on her. She gave them a rub, but the result remained the same.


    Cecilia and her entourage stepped into thepany, causing a wave of surprise among the employees. It was unexpected that the new boss was a woman and such a young one at that. They wondered if she was sup to the task.


    Moreover, judging by the size of her belly, they could tell she was pregnant.


    The three individuals following her are women too?


    “Cecilia, what are you doing here?”


    Cassandra couldn’t believe that Cecilia was the new boss. She walked straight up to thetter, her gaze sharp and piercing.


    “This ce doesn’t wee just a nobody.”
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