Breaking Free From Mr. Ceo novel Chapter 89

Chapter 89 

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Alaný vysaddict helps bout think. Boss’s ex golfierad is The Palmer’s slaughter. If Roseanne hadn’t left the country back then after that Theo might’ve ended up as his father–in–law. But none? His ex is his k, and his wife is on her way out. Who’s he gonna pick? 

Accend Group called usell a corporate giant, but in Avaloria, it barely had any influence. Bringing it into the domestic market under the pretense of Tinvesting back home” was really just a way to seek shelter after failing abroad. 

After all, back when the Palmer family was fighting over their inheritance, Theo had plenty of connections. If he hadn’t been such a useless idiot, he walifa’t have lost Palmer Group to his ysninger brother. And now that Theo was hack, the strongest connection he had left was probably Julian. 

Alan thought, “At the end of the day, Boss is practically Ther’s future son–in–law. Even if Boss never seemed all that into Roseanne, she was still the official gullriend he admitted 

Alan was still lost in his thoughts when Julian’s voice broke through. “Send this data to Dr. Cooper for evaluation. If there’s real potential for collaboration, we’ll go forward. If not, tell Apes Biotechs to decline. No need to waste time entertaining them” 

Alan was momentarily surprised. He had expected Julian to be more accommodating 

But he was a seasoned assistant, used to dealing with all sorts of situations. He quickly regaines his composure and nodded. “Understood, Mr. Galloway. I’ll relay the message.” 

Julian gave a slight nod. “Okay, you can excuse yourself” 

“Yes, sir.” Alan replied and left the office. 

Now that Julian finally had a rare moment of downtime, his mind inexplicably wandered back to that damn sharp–tongued woman at home. The more he thought about her, the more his teeth ached with frustration. 

Then, his thoughts shifted to the injury on her foot, and his brows furrowed. After a brief hesitation, he picked up his phone and dialed Rosalian Manor. 

Clara answered the phone and said, “Hello, Sir?” 

Hearing Clara’s voice, Julian hesitated for a second. He had no idea why he even cared enough to check on that w woman. Pressing his lips together, 

he found himself at a rare loss for words. 

Clara spoke again, “Sir?” 

Realizing he had spaced out, Julian cleared his throat, masking his moment of awkwardness. He forced his voice to sound casual while asking. “How’s Rolic 

Clara’s voice carried a 

La hint of 

of unease, “Ma’am… left shortly after you did.”