Chapter 307 Wiping Her Sweat

As soon as Elizabeth finished speaking, she heard footsteps approaching in the hallway.

Elizabeth was a bit puzzled, immediately putting down her work and going to the entrance of the design department. There, she saw the vice president of operations, the head of administration, the business manager, and all the other high-ranking executives with authority in the company, all rushing towards her.

"What's going on?" Cleo, who had just wanted to bring Elizabeth some coffee, looked outside in confusion.

She saw the man standing at the door.

By this time, Elizabeth had already approached the man, quietly asking, "Why are you here? Why did you suddenly come to my company? You…"

Alexander's tone was calm but carried a hint of coldness, "Is this company yours?"

"No."

"Then why can't I come? I have many reasons to be here. The Windsor Group is a client of this architectural design company. As a client, it's perfectly normal for me to visit my contractor's company!"

Elizabeth remained silent.

Behind her, the executives were all bowing to Alexander.

"Mr. Windsor, what brings you here?" Joseph, the HR director, asked in an extremely flattering tone, but even so, he was sweating profusely.

Alexander was the King of Sunwillow City!

The largest enterprise in Sunwillow City, the Windsor Group, was under his control.

And he was known for his cold and decisive nature!

At this moment, Alexander had come to this small to medium-sized architectural design company that was more like a studio?

Joseph couldn't understand why Alexander was here.

Unable to figure it out, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Hearing Joseph greet Alexander, the other executives also chimed in.

"Mr. Windsor, please come to the VIP room. We have excellent coffee and sofas there. If you want to check the accounts, our finance team will accompany you. If you want to tour, we will follow you." The company's executive vice president asked respectfully.

"No need," Alexander replied curtly.

His gaze was fixed on Elizabeth's face.

She had only been at work for less than two hours, yet she was already so busy that her delicate nose was covered in sweat.

"Why are you so busy?" Alexander took out a handkerchief from his suit pocket and gently wiped the sweat off Elizabeth's nose.

Elizabeth remained silent, so did everyone else present.

At this moment, a figure not far away was stunned.

It was Clara.

Early yesterday morning, Clara had helped Declan with his discharge from the hospital, but halfway through the process, Simon returned to the hospital.

Seeing Declan being discharged so quickly, Simon naturally understood why.

He couldn't stop Declan from being discharged, so he asked the military hospital staff to give Declan a full-body check-up before he left.

Declan's check-up was completed by around 3 PM.

At 7 PM, they took a flight from Pariz to Sunwillow City, arriving at The Jones Mansion late at night.

Clara stayed at Declan's house for the night, and the next morning, a driver took her back to her own home.

She saw that Lila was still bruised and swollen. Not only that, but Lila was lying on the bed with her legs spread apart, not even wearing shorts.

Lila's legs and private area were already festering and had just been treated with medicine.

"Mom!" Clara cried out, "Dad did this? How could he be so cruel to his own wife?"

Lila smiled and shook her head, "I also gave your dad a good beating."

"What! Where's Dad?" Clara asked.

"In the next room."

Clara rushed to the next room and saw Oliver's head wrapped in white bandages, asking, "Dad? Mom did this?"

Oliver said viciously, "It's all because of that bitch Elizabeth, stirring up trouble between your mom and me."

"Fuck, Elizabeth, I'm going to tear her apart!" Clara cursed through gritted teeth. She had just walked in the door, grabbed her bag, and stormed out again.

Over the past month, Clara had earned credit for taking care of Declan. Moreover, Declan had praised her in front of those military officers in Pariz. This made the wealthy families willing to associate with Clara.

Some even directly gifted her a luxury car.

Clara accepted it without hesitation.

At the same time, she could see more clearly that Declan's influence in Pariz was strong enough for her to return to Sunwillow City and cause a scene. As long as Declan favored her, she would be the most prestigious lady in Sunwillow City.

Alexander?

She wasn't afraid!

Clara ran out crying, grabbing her bag at the entrance, getting into the red sports car that had been shipped from Pariz to Sunwillow City, and driving straight to the architectural company.

Clara always knew that Elizabeth worked there. Today, she was determined to catch Elizabeth off guard and give her a harsh lesson!

Molly had already been defeated, making it impossible for her to leave Sunwillow City in the short term, right?

Clara let out a cold laugh!

Others might fear Elizabeth, but she didn't!

She would go up without warning and give Elizabeth a good beating.

At the entrance of the architectural company, Clara parked her car, quickly grabbed a broken shoe sole from the car, and eagerly entered the elevator, heading upstairs.

At the reception, Clara didn't even greet anyone and walked straight towards the design department with the shoe sole in hand.

"Miss, who are you looking for? You can't go in there. If you go any further, we'll call the police!" The receptionist, Sable Collins, followed the furious Clara.

Clara didn't look back.

"Miss! We're calling the police!" Sable shouted again.

Clara turned back coldly, shouting, "My cousin is Simon, the largest shareholder here! And I am the lady of the Guise family. Who dares to stop me!"

With that, Clara continued walking eagerly.

Sable kept chasing, "Ms. Guise, you can't go in. We have a distinguished guest today. You can't go in."

Despite her words, Clara had already reached the design department.

She was still holding the broken shoe sole, ready to hit Elizabeth.

However, before she reached the entrance of the design department, she saw this scene.

In front of her, Alexander was holding a handkerchief, gently wiping the sweat off Elizabeth's nose.
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