“There’s been a change of plans, Thea. I’m not going to Medical Street anymore.”
James suddenly turned to Thea.
“Huh?”
Thea was blindsided by his sudden announcement and asked, “Why not?”
James vaguely replied, “I’ve got some other things to do. Pull the car over.”
The car stopped immediately.
James opened the door and quickly got out of the car.
Thea followed him out, saying, “Then I won’t go there either. I’ll come with you.”
She knew that James had called Maxine and had come up with a plan to handle the Centennial’s head-on attacks.
She felt her heart pang bitterly.
She was James’ wife, but James did not even bother discussing what to do with her. Instead, he called another woman for help. It made her chest squirm painfully.
“You need to head to Medical Street and assess the situation. You won’t be of help to me in my affairs.”
“Alright…” Thea yielded.
Thea was painfully aware that despite everything, she was still incapable of helping him in a lot of aspects and was determined to become someone he could rely on more.
Using these thoughts to spur her on, she patted her cheeks to psych herself up and got back into the car.
James quickly hailed a taxi.
“Messiah Corporation, please.”
After telling the taxi where to go, James closed his eyes and began coming up with a plan of attack.
Maxine had already given him a clear direction and even suggested he act quickly.
However, he would need a sizeable fortune to win over or merge with the people and groups that Centennial Corporation threatened.
The lack of funds made it impossible to move forward.
Things would go a lot more smoothly if he had the funding to do what he needed.
After getting people on his side and merging them into his company, the only ones left standing in Cansington would probably only be Centennial Corporation and Messiah Corporation.
His biggest problem now was money.
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