A whileter, only the Willow family was left in the banquet hall, trembling in their boots. Even the


    Woods family had left.


    Yvonne felt her vision darken and she promptly fell over, unconscious.


    Jackson and Miranda hurried to help their daughter up. “Are you alright, Yvonne? Yvonne?”


    Over on another end.


    Wilbur and Faye returned to house number eighteen, where Faye brewed Wilbur a cup of tea.


    Wilbur took a sip and nodded at Faye. He seemed to be praising the tea but also seemed to be


    suggesting something more.


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    Faye sat down next to him. “Boss, what do you n to do next?”


    “I’ve done everything that needs to be done,” Wilbur said.


    Faye frowned, “We’re now in control of Woods Corporate. It can be said now that Cape Consortium is


    the boss of Woods Corporate now. That would make you Woods Corporate’s boss as well. How are we


    going to run thispany?”


    “You can handle that. I’m not good with business,” Wilbur said.


    Faye got straight to the point. “I’ve outlined a proposal on Woods Corporate’s handover. If you don’t


    have any special requests, I’ll just proceed with it.”


    Wilbur smiled. “Ho ho ho. You’re truly meticulous. Keep up the good work. I won’t meddle with the


    business end of things.”


    “Got it, Boss.” Faye refilled Wilbur’s tea. As she bent down, the cor of her dress fell to reveal her


    cleavage.


    Just then, someone rang the bell. Feeling curious, Faye went to answer the door.


    “It’s you?” Faye frowned.