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Chapter 1280

    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Chapter 1280 The Obedient Boss</font></font>Material ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Back inside Evans Group, a high–level meeting was held by Cecilia, where she nned thepany’s future operations. Following that, she dismissed a portion of Ralph’s close associates.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She held eighty percent of thepany shares, yet she wielded a hundred percent of the decision–making power.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Moreover, Ralph’s associates aside, members of senior management who never reaped any benefits under him were happy with the idea of a change in bosses.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The meeting had concluded sessfully, and it was already five in the afternoon.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Let’s go. I have to prepare dinner at home,” Cecilia said to her subordinates, losing the sternness she disyed in the meeting.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Okay.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">While the group prepared to leave, Madeline remained where she was. Turning to Cecilia, she asked, “Cecilia, I was thinking about staying back to work overtime, so that I can learn a bit more, would that be alright?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia understood that she yearned for independence and freedom, so she didn’t stop thetter.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Alright, if you’re tired, go home.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Mm–hmm.” Madeline nodded repeatedly, a hint of embarrassment in her tone. “In that case, please help me look after Amy.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Don’t worry,” Charlotte immediately responded.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Without any hesitation, Cecilia and Lucille agreed. They had a nanny and an early childhood teacher at home, so their role was merely to make sure the child was being taken care of properly. It wasn’t a task that required much effort.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Madeline was profoundly touched. If it wasn’t for Cecilia and the others, my life would never have changed to what it is now.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She shifted her gaze away and resumed her work.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">After returning home, Cecilia began preparing dinner. She also sent a message to Nathaniel, letting him know she was making home–cooked food.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Meanwhile, Nathaniel was in the middle of a meeting.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">During the meeting, the sound of a vibrating phone broke the silence.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">As everyone had silenced their cell phones before the meeting began, they were all fearful to have made a mistake upon hearing the vibrating noise.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Only then did Nathaniel notice that it was a message sent by Cecilia.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">He had forgotten that his phone was still casting to the screen. When he nced at i read: I’m just going to whip up a few dishes. Don’t be picky. If you are, you’ll have to cook yourse</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Everyone saw the caller II) reading “Darling” as well as Cecilia’s domineering message.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">They had initially assumed that their seemingly cold–hearted CEO would be angry, yet surprisingly, thetter responded: Don’t worry, I love everything you make.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Nathaniel was worried that his response mighte off as too unfeeling. Thus, he rummaged through the emojis that Mason had sent him and decided to send one with a cute cat back.</font></font>


    He didn’t notice the strange expressions on everyone’s faces during the meeting. All of them looked as if they had witnessed something they had never seen before.


    When Mason came over to hand Nathaniel the documents, he noticed the message being cast to the screen. He immediately leaned forward and whispered a reminder into Nathaniel’s car.


    “Boss, the phone is still casting.”


    When Nathaniel nced back, he saw his chat history with Cecilia inly shown to everyone.


    He slightly furrowed his brows, shutting off his phone, then addressed everyone, “The meeting for today is now over.”


    Cecelia had gone back to cook, so he needed to head home early, for he couldn’t keep her waiting for too long.


    The staff, originally filled with unease, felt the tension within them ease upon hearing the meeting hade to an abrupt end.


    They were just discussing how to snatch a project away from Jamieson Group.


    Jamieson Group was well–established in Drocver, while theirpany, Imminence Corporation, was less than a year old. Trying to recklessly steal Jamieson Group’s projects from other regions was a risky endeavor.


    Hence, none of the top executives present at the scene had a viable solution.


    They had initially thought that they wouldn’t be able to leave that day, certain that they would have to endure their boss‘ anger. Thankfully, the boss‘ wife came to their rescue.


    When they stepped out, everyone couldn’t help but discuss among themselves.


    “What exactly did Mrs. Rainsworth do to make the boss so obedient?”
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