Chapter 1131: Once outside, she made her way straight to the Winter Hall.
As she walked, her phone rang.
She answered, and her face immediately changed. Her voice shot up as she spoke. “What did you say? Say it again." The person on the other end hesitated before repeating, “This morning, the inspection team cto investigate and found weaknesses in our virtual currency system. Our trading platform has been shut down." Andromache's face darkened with anger. "Find out who's behind this!” she ordered.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtVirtual currency trading was a major part of her business.
There had never been any issues before, so why now? Someone was clearly after her.
The person on the phone, seeing the chaos on the trading platform, frowned in worry. "Miss Hopkins, maybe you should cback. We don't know how to fix this..." "What am I paying you for?" Andromache cut the other person off sharply, her voice low but full of anger. "I pay you well to fix problems, not to back out when things go wrong! Listen, I don't care what it takes, but you have to find a way to get my trading rights back!" With that, she ended the call abruptly.
She clutched her phone tightly, her usually calm and beautiful face twisted in frustration.
Didn't she want to rush straight to the trading floor? Of course she did. But she couldn't leave just yet.
Her brothers had never fully accepted her in the family. If she left now, it would only show everyone that she had lost her place. At this critical moment, she couldn't just walk away.
Find your adventure at galnovsHow else could she silence the gossip? As she pondered, her phone rang once more.
Seeing another call from her employee, she quickly hung up in frustration. To avoid more interruptions, she turned off her phone, preparing for the meeting ahead.
Andromache stood beneath a crabapple tree, clearly troubled. She took a deep breath to calm herself, then turned slightly.
As she shifted, she noticed Bryant standing behind her. Her eyes m narrowed with suspicion. "What are you doing here?" she asked, wondering if he had overheard her conversation.
Bryant took a slow step forward, brushing a crabapple blossom off her shoulder: "Have we grown so distant that you no longer consideryour brother?" he asked softly.
Andromache eyed him coldly, a smirk forming on her lips. "Isn't iexhausting, keeping up this act every day?"