Love and Devotion No Longer His to Claim (Angela and Dexter) novel Chapter 220

It was Angela's first day at the company. Bill wondered whether those people had done their part. Had they managed to put pressure on her?

Bill was now completely under Angela's control. The hospital staff wouldn't allow him to contact the outside world, and his phone had been confiscated.

All he could do was read, watch TV, and tend to the garden. He was on the verge of going crazy.

"Mr. Graham, Mr. Graham!" A familiar voice suddenly called from behind.

Bill stiffened, thinking he must have misheard.

Turning around, he saw two people dressed as janitors hurrying toward him. At first glance, he didn't recognize them, but the voice he had just heard was unmistakable.

"Bill, it's me, Andrew." Andrew lifted his messy wig while pretending to sweep beside Bill, but his expression couldn't hide his excitement.

Bill's expression changed. He knew it must not have been easy for Andrew to sneak in. He turned back around, continuing to feed the fish, and lowered his voice. "Why are you here? How did things go today?"

Andrew sighed as he swept up the fallen fish food. "Bill, I never expected Angela to be so formidable. The moment she arrived, she put me in my place. You have no idea—she made me so angry I ended up in the hospital.

"She even came to the hospital just to provoke me further. I really had no other choice. If this continues, Graham Group will be ruined in her hands. I had to come see you."

Bill's brows furrowed tightly, and he gritted his teeth. "How is that possible?"

Andrew sighed again. "We didn't expect things to turn out like this either. What should we do now?"

Bill was silent for a moment before speaking thoughtfully. "She must have made quite a few enemies already, right?"

Andrew nodded. "That's right. The moment she arrived, she fired Sean, completely disregarded Logan, and even scolded several senior executives in the company."

Andrew lingered by the lake for a moment before managing to slip away.

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The day was both long and fleeting. When Angela got home, she immediately changed into casual clothes and lay on her large bed, letting her mind drift into relaxation.

Finally, her first day was over without any major disasters.

The hardest part was always the beginning. She had already overcome the toughest hurdle, and she believed things would only get smoother from here.

She filled the bathtub and soaked in warm water, quietly pondering what those old foxes at the company would do next.

Before she knew it, she began to feel drowsy. Her eyelids grew heavier, and she could barely keep them open.