In reality.
When Sabrina told her what was happening inside the Richards Group, from time to time for the past two days, she seemed to have understood the purpose of Hansen's arrangement.
After all, he appointed Sabrina, who was close to her, to take over the position of vice president. Although she was sent home, Sabrina would still tell her about what was happening in the company. In some situations, she would call to ask for her opinion. That way, Sabrina's opinion was almost entirely her opinion, while Hansen would almost accept it, and Sabrina was simply the mediator.
If that was the case, why didn't he let her know about all of this, if Hansen's arrangements had a hidden agenda to them?
"Jenna, Liya is getting more and more arrogant. She's now the boss of the company. She gives all kinds of orders, but she doesn't know anything at all. A lot of affairs had been messed up by her, and Hansen didn't blame her at all. Fortunately, she is afraid of me. If I object, she won't dare to say anything, and Hansen also listens to my opinions." Sabrina complained on the phone.
Jenna pondered.
Honestly speaking, Sabrina didn't understand how the company operates. So, almost each and every one of Sabrina's opinions was actually Jenna's. Sabrina would call Jenna before making any decision. Then, she would convey Jenna's ideas to Hansen and he would accept it entirely.
Hansen should have known that Sabrina's proposal was actually hers! With Hansen being so sharp, how could he not know? Sabrina was only a student who studied fashion design. What good ideas could she actually have?
Thinking of that, she recalled something. She remembered the shadowy figures she had seen in the company early in the morning and those who tried to grab her from behind that day at the state dinner. Those people were obviously coming for her.
Hansen might have withdrawn her position and allowed her to return home to protect her in reality. As she thought about this, she felt a sense of warmth welling up in her heart.
She quickly returned to the bedroom, turned on the computer, and asked Sabrina to send her the email regarding the reinstatement of all senior executives of the company by Hansen. After going through it carefully, she found that it was all related to the reshuffling of senior executives in some higher sensitivity departments. Was there something wrong with all these people?
She was a little dumbfounded, as she read the webpage.
Suddenly, a chat box popped up at the bottom of the page. Jenna looked at it carefully, and she was almost struck and blinded by the bold words in black.
She rubbed her eyes and looked at them carefully again.
"Hansen Richards, the president of the Richards Group, is making preparations to take a second wife publicly."
These words were like needles that had been stabbed into her eyes. It was so painful that she had to close her eyes once again.
She breathed in deeply, again and again.
She forced her eyes open.
That was right. It was still the same line of words.
She clicked into the news, which was full of various photos that had been taken by the paparazzi, showing Hansen, who was in various shopping malls, while holding Liya's hand intimately. The two looked very close when they were in a jewelry store, looking just like a pair of lovers.
Although she was mentally prepared for this, she still felt as if her heart had been stabbed when she saw the scene in front of her, and her face went pale.
Hansen Richards, her husband, was really going to marry another woman openly like Frederic?
"Trevor, how can you still be in the mood to fish here? Look at the news and the media, we are on the verge of losing our family's inherited business." Marissa rushed over, with the newspaper in her hand.
It had already been a few days in a row. Everyday, Marissa would rush over with the newspapers and complain to Trevor.
They were on an island in a small country. The scenery was extraordinary, and there was also no network coverage.
Trevor and Marissa fancied this place when they were travelling around the world. They had been staying there for more than a month. So, of course, they could not get the latest news. However, Marissa had kept her eye out by ordering a global news subscription.
When all the luxury cars of the Richards Group were recalled, she only saw them in the newspaper many days later. The Richards Group's incident was described briefly, and it was printed in an inconspicuous corner of the newspaper, but Marissa was sensitive enough to pick it up.
The first thing she did was to tell Trevor.
However, Trevor's attitude puzzled her.
He came here to fish as usual everyday. It seemed that he was not concerned about such a matter and remained relaxed.
This made Marissa extremely anxious.
She tried to discuss it with him for the past few days but all her efforts were in vain, as he was only paying attention to the river. Her heart was burning with anxiety.
"Trevor, speak up. If this continues, I'm afraid that when we go back, the Richards Group will no longer exist."
Trevor's eyebrows twitched.
"Did your son call you?" he asked faintly.
Phone call? Well, no.
Marissa thought about it and shook her head blankly.
"Since there's none, then why are you so anxious?" Trevor looked up at her and shook his head. "Do you really mistrust your son's abilities?"
"But, Trevor, this time, the cars from all over the world had been recalled. This is not a small matter. It is very likely to lead to a domino effect.
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