Chapter 74
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Chapter 74

Lana said sternly, โ€œIโ€™ve told you, if you donโ€™t want the job, youโ€™re free to leave.โ€

Chris yelled angrily, โ€œI want to see Miss Enna. I want to see her right now. Lana, youโ€™re just an assistant. What gives you the right to treat me this way?โ€

Lana looked at Chris with undisguised disdain and scoffed, โ€œWant to see Miss Enna? Chris, I told youโ€“youโ€™re not qualified.โ€

Chris felt utterly humiliated. Clenching his jaw, he spat out each word, โ€œWho the hell are you to decide if Iโ€™m qualified or not, Lana? Youโ€™re just a damn assistant. Hart Corporation is nothing but a pathetic little company. Do you really think youโ€™re something special? And Sienna? Not only did she steal her fatherโ€™s position, but she alsoโ€ฆ Ahโ€”โ€

Before Chris could finish his sentence, Lana delivered a crushing kick to his chest, sending him flying across the room.

He landed hard, writhing in agony, feeling like every bone in his body was about to break. โ€œThat damn woman,โ€ Chris thought through gritted teeth. โ€œWhy is she so strong?โ€

Lana advanced step by step, boosted by one-inch heels, completely overpowering Chris, even though he was much taller than her.

Lana narrowed her eyes at Chris and said coldly, โ€œChris, have I been too lenient with you lately?โ€

For the first time, Chris felt like prey under a predatorโ€™s gaze, frozen in place, unable to move, pinned by Lanaโ€™s disdainful stare and overwhelming aura.

Chris gulped, utterly speechless under her intimidating gaze.

โ€œPleasure working with you, Mr. Quinn,โ€ said Sienna.

โ€œItโ€™s been a pleasure working with you, Miss Enna. Thank you for this opportunity,โ€ Miles smiled.

Sienna responded coolly, โ€œThe pleasure is mine, Mr. Quinn.โ€

Sienna and Miles were hardly strangers. As fellow movers and shakers in the business world, they had crossed paths several times over a decade ago.

The Quinn family was no stranger to power struggles, plagued by illegitimate heirs and internal chaos. But after Miles rose to power, he brought order to the dynasty. No pushover could ever claim such a position.

As soon as Miles got into the car, his assistant couldnโ€™t wait to ask, โ€œMr. Quinn, what does Miss Enna look like? Is she getting on in years?โ€

Miles took off his glasses and began polishing them methodically. โ€œWhat do you mean by that?โ€

The assistant said, โ€œMr. Quinn, ever since Hart Corporation changed hands, no oneโ€™s even seen what the new CEO looks like. She doesnโ€™t go by Miss Hart. People call her Miss Enna instead. All weโ€™ve heard are rumors. She spent ten years overseas, so she must be married with kids by now. Plus, as the eldest daughter, sheโ€™s probably-โ€

It was rare for the assistant to see Miles smile, let alone with such a heartfelt smile as he did today.

Miles said, โ€œDonโ€™t buy into those rumors. Sheโ€™s still every bit as stunning as she ever was. She was even more dazzling, more flawless, more formidable, and more breathtaking than ever.โ€

Just like eleven years ago, when Miles first met Sienna. Back then, he was still the rigid, book-obsessed PhD student his family knew.

His father had taken Miles to a business summit, where he first encountered Sienna.

Dubbed as the most prominent socialite in Vallarisโ€™s elite circles, Sienna lived up to her name, bold, dazzling, yet aloof.

At just seventeen, Sienna had already taken the reins of Hart Corporation as its youngest-ever CEO.

That was the first time Miles couldnโ€™t fathom how a seventeen-year-old girl, still in school, full of youthful innocence, could possibly be the CEO of Hart Corporation.

Miles, lost in his academic pursuits, couldnโ€™t comprehend how someone could effortlessly juggle so many responsibilities, while the scholarly honors he took such pride in were mere childโ€™s play to Sienna.

Miles had read all of Siennaโ€™s papers and published books. Each one struck a deep chord in him, leaving waves of emotion that lingered long after he finished reading.

Fate could be cruel to the truly gifted. Ten years ago, a tragic accident claimed Siennaโ€™s life, or so everyone thought. Little did anyone expect she would miraculously return.

The assistant finally understood what Miles meant. With a teasing smile, he said, โ€œSo thatโ€™s why you were up so early this morning, all your preparations were for Miss Enna.โ€

An awkward look flashed across Milesโ€™s face. โ€œJust focus on driving.โ€

After work, Sienna headed home early to find Linda and Jocelyn, for once, diligently doing their assigned chores. Elisa reported to Sienna, one by one, what she had assigned them that day.

Amber trudged in with her backpack, a wayward strand of short hair drooping limply. She was clearly not in the best of spirits.

Lindaโ€™s eyes lit up at the sight of Amber as if sheโ€™d found her lifeline. Day after day at home, sheโ€™d been deliberately slighted by Elbert and staff. They treated her like anything but the mistress of the house.

โ€œAmber, youโ€™re finally home. Iโ€™ve missed you terribly,โ€ Linda gushed with exaggerated warmth.


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