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    Eileen traced her fingers over the paper, frowning as she sensed something odd. However, she couldn’t pinpoint what it was.


    The elite management team at VQ Group was already in ce. Within just two days, their efforts were running smoothly. They swiftly assessed all departments, dismissing many of thezy and greedy employees. This caused quite a stir, and people soon realized that Eileen was preparing to leave.


    The day before her departure, Eileen got a call from Keith.


    “I had promised I would get them to apologize to you, but I wasn’t able to,” Keith said with genuine regret.


    “Don’t worry about it. It’s not a huge issue. We won’t be seeing each other much from now on. You should focus on keeping peace within your family since you’ll be seeing them more than you’ll see me,” Eileen advised.


    Keith asked, “When are you nning to leave?”


    “We’re leaving Alverton tomorrow morning in a recreational vehicle. We’ll take turns driving and should get there in a few days,” Eileen said. She, Bryan, and Raymond would rotate driving duties.


    They would need to take breaks at service areas along the way since Le was old and needed to rest.


    Keith spoke carefully. “Eileen, today marks 25 years since I first met your mother. Could you take me to the Vazquez family’s cemetery to visit her grave? Since you’re leaving tomorrow, I’m afraid this might be myst chance to see her.”


    Indeed, this was going to be the final time for Keith to visit Dottie’s grave.


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    Eileen felt tears welling up in her eyes upon hearing this. “Alright, let’s meet outside the Vazquez family tomb,” she said.


    After ending the call, Eileen briefed Le, handed Gabri to her, and then drove away from the Vazquez Mansion.


    As she drove, a troubling feeling came over her, prompting her to call Bryan.


    Raymond answered the call. Bryan was currently in a meeting with the new elite team, wrapping up their training and going over important guidelines. The meeting was expected tost for over an hour before it concluded.


    “Got it. Please let him know I need to meet Mr. Aston. The signal might be poor there, so if he can’t reach me, he should head back to the Vazquez Mansion and wait for me,” Eileen said.


    Raymond quickly advised, “Alright, make sure to activate your phone’s location tracker so Dawson won’t worry about you.”


    Bryan had set up a tracking system on Eileen’s phone, so as long as she was within range, he could keep track of her.


    “Okay.” Eileen activated the tracking system and picked up two bouquets of flowers on her way. When she arrived at the Vazquez family’s cemetery, Keith was already waiting for her there.


    He stood at the entrance, clutching arge bouquet of sunflowers. The sunlight made the tiny droplets of water on the flowers shimmer brightly.


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