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    Hamilton scowled.


    “What the hell happened? Did Arthur mess it up?”


    The secretary shook his head.


    “Doesn’t seem like it. Arthur said Dani actually thought it was a solid proposal.”


    Hamilton clenched his jaw.


    “Is Dani out of her mind? This is infuriating!” Hamilton clutched his chest and bellowed in frustration.


    The secretary jumped, momentarily fearing Hamilton might be having a real medical emergency.


    “Why are you just standing there? Go get someone! Bring Cedric here—now!” Hamilton roared.


    The secretary jolted back to attention.


    “Right! I’m on it!”


    Cedric and Niks were just arriving at thepany entrance when they spotted Hamilton’s secretary darting out in a panic.


    Grabbing Cedric’s arm, the secretary shouted, “Quick! Help! Mr. McCoy copsed!” Niks’ face immediately filled with concern. Regardless of their differences, Hamilton was still his father. He rushed ahead, while Cedric remained calm and unshaken.


    The secretary, at a loss, pleaded, “Mr. Phillips, shouldn’t youe and check? Mr. McCoy has copsed—he looks terrible.”


    Cedric didn’t see any reason to get involved. Just as he was about to refuse, Niks grabbed his arm urgently.


    “Quit arguing ande with me!”


    As they walked, Niks bombarded the secretary with questions. “What happened? Why did he suddenly copse? What triggered this?”


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    The secretary shook his head in confusion. “I have no idea—I’m scared stiff. Mr. McCoy’s usually in great shape.”


    Cold sweat broke out on Niks’ forehead as the anxiety mounted. Cedric stood off to the side, his expression unreadable. The secretary couldn’t help but think—being raised away from family had clearly left its mark. Blood meant nothing without a genuine bond, and it was ringly obvious in moments like this.


    Inside the elevator, the secretary called out, “Mr. McCoy! Cedric and Niks are here. Are you okay?”


    Niks frowned, confused. “Didn’t you say he passed out? Why aren’t you calling for medical help? What’s going on?”


    Cedric observed the secretary’s dramatic antics, thinking that people from McCoy Group certainly knew how to put on a show.


    Niks hurried through the door while Cedric trailed behind at a leisurely pace.


    The secretary nearly exploded in frustration. “Your father fainted! Can you move faster?”


    Cedric, who would normally sprint to cook for Dani, now walked like he had all day.


    Cedric simply gestured toward the room. “Isn’t someone already handling that?”


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