Chapter 691

Elizabeth: (What?)

She spends her days either at home or at the research institute. Who could she have offended?

Elizabeth didn’t reply. She continued eating while mentally sorting through the people she had recently met.

“Everything okay last night?” someone greeted her and asked.

Elizabeth shook her head. “Nothing happened.”

“What about Blair? She must have been pretty scared.”

“She was fine, quite brave actually.” Elizabeth smiled slightly, preserving Blair’s dignity.

“Boss, did you see the news this morning? There was an explosion at a Tudor Group factory last night,” a man walked over and said to Elizabeth.

Elizabeth looked up.

“The Tudor Group,” the man emphasized.

Elizabeth took out her phone. And the news about the Tudor Group was indeed all over Instagram.

[At 2 AM, a factory under the Tudor Group exploded, resulting in three deaths.]

Elizabeth was shocked by the news. Soon, she saw a video of Alexander under the news.

Reporters were waiting outside the Tudor Group’s headquarters, bombarding Alexander with questions. “Mr. Tudor, can you comment on the cause of the factory explosion?”

“Mr. Tudor, are you heading to the explosion site now?”

Under Nolan’s protection, Alexander got into a car, which sped away, leaving the reporters vowing to continue their coverage.

The Tudor Group had never experienced such an incident before. The reason the Tudor Group had come this far was due to their caution in all aspects. How could a factory suddenly explode?

“This must be quite a headache for Mr. Tudor,” someone said.

Elizabeth looked up. The man sighed. “Has anyone noticed that Mr. Tudor has been having a string of bad luck lately?”

“Yes, when did his bad luck start?”

“Seems like it was after his divorce?”

“So, Elizabeth must be a lucky charm. Mr. Tudor started having bad luck after she left.”

Everyone chatted freely, and Elizabeth didn’t interrupt.

She then finished her meal and put her phone back in her pocket.

Someone said, “It’s also possible he’s been framed. After all, there are many people jealous of Mr. Tudor. Taking advantage of his recent personal troubles to frame him is not out of the question.”

Elizabeth agreed. Because she knew Alexander was very meticulous in his work. And an explosion was not a small incident.

“Alright, everyone, let’s get to work early after finishing up. Time is limited, and we have tasks to complete.” Elizabeth stood up, her tone calm. “By the way, I’ll be extracting the essence of Serenity Leaf soon. I hope other departments can keep up with the research. Let’s experiment as soon as possible.”

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Elizabeth’s phone rang again.

Felix: [Boss, the Tudor Group factory exploded.]

Elizabeth: [I saw the news.]

Felix: [It might have been intentional. Someone was trading explosives on the black market a few days ago.]

Elizabeth squinted. Felix was giving her this information, hoping she would help Alexander. But she didn’t care. Let Alexander deal with it himself. For she didn’t want to get involved in this matter.

Elizabeth: [Find the person who infiltrated the research institute last night. Ignore the rest.]

Felix: [Boss, you look so cool when you’re ruthless.]

He was used to seeing the indecisive Elizabeth. And now, seeing her decisively refuse anything related to Alexander, he was indeed impressed.