Damon narrowed his eyes. It seemed rk really didn’t want to return to the Sumner Group.


    “I’m in a meeting right now. I’ll exin everything to you tonight,” Damon said.


    Since N and rk weren’t divorced yet, Damon didn’t want the Sumners to know about his feelings for N. Although he had fallen for her first, the Sumners would likely think she was the one who had seduced him.


    Richard didn’t respond and just hung up.


    Damon called Spencer over and instructed quietly, “Find out where rk is and bring him to see me after the meeting.”


    The meeting dragged on for over two hours before it finally ended.


    When Damon announced it was over, the department managers visibly rxed.


    Back in Damon’s office, his gaze turned cold when he saw rk sitting on the couch.


    The atmosphere was tense and oppressive.


    Damon sat down across from rk and said coldly, “No matter what you tell your grandfather<b>, </b>I won’t give up on N.”


    rk smiled. <b>“</b>Uncle Damon, whether you give up or not doesn’t matter to me. I’m not divorcing her<b>, </b>so you’ll never be with her.”


    Damon’s gaze hardened. “Whether you divorce or not isn’t up to you.”


    rk’s eyes shed with sarcasm. “If it’s not up to me<b>, </b>then it’s not up to you either. Now that I’m out of the Sumner Group, you can’t use it to threaten me. What can you do to make me divorce her?”


    rk had no intention of divorcing N and nned to unt his rtionship with her in front of Damon, making thetter suffer.


    “<i>You </i>acting this way only makes me think she must have been blind before,” Damon said.


    rk sneered. “Uncle Damon, provoking me won’t help, As long as I’m alive, I won’t let you be with her!” With that, rk got up and left.


    Once the office door mmed shut, Damon sat down at his desk, opened the bottom drawer, and retrieved the file he had stashed away earlier. After a moment’s thought<b>, </b>he made a phone call.


    In the evening, Vrie arrived at the restaurant.


    As she sat down across from Damon, she was still somewhat surprised that he had asked to meet her<b>. </b>“Damon… I mean<b>, </b>Mr. Sumner, what <b>do </b>you need to see me about<b>?</b><b>” </b>she asked.


    Damon pushed <b>a </b>file across the table to her and said in a serious tone, “Please give this file to N. She’ll


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    know what to do with it.”


    Vrie’s eyes widened in surprise, and she frowned. “Mr. Sumner, if I remember correctly, N is now working at Prospectus Technology. Wouldn’t it be easier for you to give it to her directly?”


    Damon nodded. “Yes, but I have reasons for not being able to hand it to her myself. I hope <i>you </i>can keep this confidential.”


    “Can I ask why?” Vrie was curious about why Damon needed her to deliver the file.


    “Ms. Weir, I can’t disclose the specific reasons. However, if she chooses to tell you, you’ll understand when you hand over the file. If you agree to help, I’ll owe you a favor,” Damon said.


    Vrie took the file and smiled. “Forget about the favor. I heard that when I was in aa after falling from the hotel, it was you who called for the ambnce and sent me to the hospital. You also helped find out that it was Jacqueline behind it. Consider this a way to repay you for that.”


    “Thank you, Ms. Weir,” Damon replied.Property belongs to N?vel(D)r/ama.Org.


    “However, this file must be important. If N asks where I got it, what should I say?” Vrie asked.