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    The assistant quickly shared the news with Hank.


    Hank was shocked. “This information is highly confidential. How did ourpetitors get detailed knowledge about our new products?”


    Hank was furious. “How would I know? We need to focus on managing this crisis, not asking useless questions!”


    Hank began to sweat profusely. They had poured one hundred million intounching this new product. If it failed, it would severely disrupt thepany’s finances.


    He had been eager to impress his father with a sessfulunch, demonstrating his own capability.


    But now…


    Iker mmed his hand on the table and said, “Stop dawdling and find a solution! We need to discover how our product details were leaked. Is there a mole among us?”


    Hank clenched his jaw. If there really was a mole within thepany, he vowed to make them regret it.


    When Norah encountered Iker and Hank next, their distressed expressions made her secretly gloat.


    It was obvious they were aware of theirpany’s disaster. In her view, they got what they deserved.


    Actually, she was the one who had leaked the information to their rivals. Even though the Wilson family’s money was at stake, to her, the damage was justified. She was sure she’d recover the losses once she took control of the Wilson family business. Despite Marlene’s arrival, Norah wasn’t worried about her standing, confident in her leverage.


    Elsa brought Marlene over and cheerfully introduced her, saying, “Hello, Mr. Scott, Miss Wilson, Miss Andrews, this is Marlene. I hope you will get along with her.”


    Marlene exchanged a quiet nce with Sean, murmuring, “Sean, thank you for helping me return to the Wilson family. I wouldn’t have managed without you.”


    Sean looked at her with revulsion, his expression contorting. “Doesn’t it frighten you, living someone else’s life?”


    Marlene’s smile froze. She was well aware of how she hade to assume the identity of Miss Wilson.


    Hank had approached her with an offer of avish lifestyle and unlimited spending in exchange for her posing as Iker’s niece. The condition was herpliance with the Wilsons.


    She didn’t think twice about epting. For her, the prestige was everything. Bearing the title of Miss Wilson brought her closer to Sean.


    Marlene chuckled. “Why would I be frightened? I have a loving uncle and aunt, and my cousins adore me. I’m genuinely happy.”


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