Chapter 732

Lauren’s voice was sharp with anger. “Who hit you? Eunice, tell me–who did this to you?”

Tears welled up in Eunice’s eyes as she shook her head. “Miss, I’m fine. You don’t have to worry about me.”

Lauren’s fury only grew. “I’m asking you–who did this? Tell me, and I promise I’ll make sure they pay for it!”

Eunice sobbed. “Miss, please don’t ask anymore. I don’t want to cause you trouble.”

Just as Lauren was about to explode, Andrew gently pulled her back and reassured her. “Don’t get upset. Trust me–I’ll make sure Ms. Brooks gets justice.”

Then, he turned to Marcus. “Mr. Chapman, explain–what happened here?”

Marcus let out a sigh before responding. “Ms. Brooks went to the Pharmaceutical Division to get the approval documents, just as you instructed. Michael’s lackeys not only refused to process it, but they also ran their mouths and insulted you, Mr. Lloyd. Ms. Brooks couldn’t stand it and argued back, but in the end…”

Andrew’s expression darkened into a cold smirk. “So, in the end, Michael’s goons decided to hit her, huh?”

Marcus sighed again. “Mr. Lloyd, I think we should hold off for now before demanding an explanation for Ms. Brooks. Michael’s at his peak right now, and his people are getting more arrogant by the day. If we confront them head-on, we probably won’t get the outcome we want.”

Andrew did not hesitate. He pulled open the office door and strode toward the Pharmaceutical Division with a chilling tone. “That depends on how we go about it. I refuse to believe that if I stomp his head into the ground, I still won’t get justice.”

Marcus’ face paled. “Mr. Lloyd, don’t be reckless!”

Eunice hurried after him. “Mr. Lloyd, don’t do anything foolish! If you provoke Mrs. Rhodes over this, we’ll all end up worse off!”

Andrew let out a cold chuckle. “Relax. You belong to Lauren’s team, which means you belong to me too. If someone messes with my people and I don’t hit back, then I might as well just end my life here.”

Lauren’s voice was just as firm. “Eunice, Mr. Chapman–don’t try to stop him. Dr. Lloyd’s stance is my stance. If they dared to throw a punch, we’d make sure to hit them back harder.”

Without hesitation, the three of them followed Andrew’s lead, marching straight toward the Pharmaceutical Division.

At the entrance, a manager saw Andrew’s icy expression and immediately tensed up. His voice trembled. “Mr. Lloyd… what brings you here?”

Andrew did not say a word. He shoved the man aside and strode into the department, asking, “Who hit Ms. Brooks? Step forward now–I’ll give you ten seconds.”

His calm but chilling voice echoed through the office. The 20 or so employees inside immediately fell silent, all eyes turning toward him.

Eunice rushed in after him, panicked. “Mr. Lloyd, please, don’t make a scene! Everyone here works under Mr. Rhodes. If this blows up and reaches Mrs. Rhodes, I could get fired!”

Andrew’s voice remained indifferent. “If you get fired, I’ll make you a Regional Director at Wealthroller Investments.”

Eunice fell silent, her mouth slightly open in shock. At Rhodes Corporation, she was just a secretary. However, if she really became a regional director at Wealthroller Investments, that would be a five-rank promotion overnight.

A sneering laugh rang out.

“Wow, what a bold statement. Offering to make someone a regional director at Wealthroller Investments–impressive.”

A man in suspenders, his slicked-back hair gleaming under the lights, stepped forward with an arrogant smirk. “Mr. Lloyd, this is Rhodes Corporation, where you’re a board member. But here you are, meddling in matters related to Wealthroller Investments. Hate to break it to you, but that sounds a little too far-fetched.”

Andrew stared at him, his expression blank. “So it was you. You’re the one who hit Ms. Brooks?”