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The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 1895

The meeting room was dead silent.

Lance stared at Yvette intently, trying to see if she was doing this just to provoke him.

However, she was not.

It looked as if Yvette had made this decision long ago, and all she had left to do was announce it in this meeting.

Lance's face was gloomy as he looked at her in silence for a few seconds.

"You’re unprepared for this, so there’s no way you can go. It's more appropriate for someone else to deal with this."

Yvette expected Lance's objection.

Her eyes were arched when she spoke.

"It's because I’m unprepared that the people at Cali won't be on guard. How do you think the people at Cali would respond if it was a well-prepared director instead of me, who doesn’t know anything?"

Lance's face was taut as he stared at her without speaking.

Someone at the table nodded in agreement. "That makes sense."

In an instant, Lance's cold and stern gaze swept over to that person.

Even if everyone else agreed, they did not dare to voice their agreement.

The atmosphere in the meeting room was inexplicably tense.

Everyone realized that Lance just did not want to let Yvette go.

It also made sense from his perspective.

Lance could not leave this office, and if he allowed Yvette to go to Cali, he would have been left alone for the majority of the year.

There was silence for a moment.

Yvette could not help but cough.

"If there are no objections, it's decided then

"Let's talk about this again some other time."

Lance suddenly stood up. His voice was strong and resounding.

He grabbed Yvette's wrist and went out.

The rest of the people looked at each other with blank faces until the assistant finally came in and coughed.

"Mr. Collins, please stay back for a while.”

Mr. Collins froze for a moment. He watched

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