The Road to Rebirth Her Fresh Start and His Late Sorrow novel Chapter 228

That was the second son of the Green family.

Ophelia's expression was unreadable as she looked at Hayley, who was practically fuming. "Mr. Grey and Mr. Green don't get along."

Hayley's fingers paused, as if she'd just pieced something together. "Ophelia, are you saying...?"

"Mr. Green is essentially the family's black sheep, and old man Evergreen handed all the power to this outcast. Now that the outcast has kicked Grey out, what do you think will happen to Grey?"

"Not good, that's for sure. Otherwise, Evergreen Global wouldn't have said anything. Are you implying...?"

Before she finished her words, Hayley seemed to realize. "You're saying something's happened to Grey, and now both Grey and his older brother are planning to take on Mr. Green?"

"If you have any dirt on Nancy, or can leverage something against her, I think they'd be willing to help you."

"Leverage on Nancy..." Hayley was clearly considering this, and after a while, a wild grin spread across her face. "I do have something. But how do I get in touch with Grey?"

"I have a way. Just tell me, and I'll pass it on." Ophelia mused with a knowing smile.

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"Boss, Nora wants to see you. Should I let her in?" Winnie asked with a sarcastic edge in her voice.

Nancy raised an eyebrow but didn't answer right away.

Judson suddenly wrapped his arm around Nancy. "Nancy, don't meet her. We're already swamped, and we don't have the time."

Nancy raised her brow again, about to nod in agreement.

Then a shrill voice pierced the air from outside. "Lena, I know you're in there! I know I was wrong. Please, I'm begging you, let me go, or I'll end it right here!"

Before the echo of her words faded, Orlando's serious voice followed, "Are you crazy? Who let you bring a knife in here?"

Nancy's face tightened, and without another thought, she sprinted out the door.

Judson's eyes flashed with determination as he followed closely behind.

In the main hall, Nora stood there, her face twisted, clutching a knife, her expression frantic.