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Chapter 157 Could It Be Myrna?
It was fine until she brought it up. As soon as she did, Luther violently slammed whatever was in his hand onto
the ground.
"You still brought up the Taylor Group!"
The splashed glass shards flew up and grazed Stephanie's arm, immediately cutting a small slit from which
beads of blood emerged.
The pain made her cry out in agony.
In the past, whenever she had a backache or a sore waist, her family would be extremely worried.
The atmosphere at hwas particularly heavy today.
Surprisingly, no one paid attention to her.
For the first time, Stephanie was ignored like this. She hugged her arms, inexplicably thinking of Myrna.
In the past, it was always like this for Myrna. Whether she was injured or had just returned to her room after a
blood transfusion without eating anything, no one ever cared.
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It seemed as though she suddenly experienced the feeling of loneliness from being ignored.
But she wanted to figure out what exactly had happened!
"Mom, what's really going on with Dad?" Her eyes were reddening, shimmering with tears, then she turned to
look at Amy, "Grandma, what's wrong with Dad?" 1303 C
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Amy had a typical square face, which looked quite good when she was young, but as she aged, the problem of
protruding bones becvery obvious. Without collagen in her face, no matter how well she took care of her
skin, it looked as if there was only a layer of skin attached to the bones. Her cheekbones were extremely
prominent, giving people a sharp and harsh impression.
She stood there, angrily leaning on her cane, her voice sharp: "Whatt else could it be? The Taylor Group is acting
like they've lost their minds. They just called your father out of the blue and said they're not going to cooperate
with us anymore, they won't work with us in the future."
Stephanie's eyes widened, unable to believe, "... How could this be?""
She urgently said, "But we have already signed a contract with them. they can't breach it..."
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Without the support of the Taylor Group, the Stark family was like a tiger without teeth, who would take them
seriously?
At last, Luther paid attention to her, lifting his head, his eyes full of bloodshot veins, his hand clutching his hair:
"...Ms. Taylor sand, they are willing to pay the penalty, but cooperation is out of the question."
As soon as he received the phone call, he drove straight to the Taylor Group, only to be stopped by the security
guard outside without even entering the door.
Called Stanley, but Stanley didn't even answer his phone.
I sent him a cold text message, telling him to go back and think about how many wrongs he had done, who he
had offended, that would make others change their minds. | originally wanted to finish the last order we had
signed before ceasing cooperation, but now | don't even want to cooperate with them on the last order.
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Until now, he was still completely in the dark.
Who could they have offended?
...the CEO of the Taylor Group, Denise?
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To be honest, setting aside their constant corner-cutting on projects, he hardly even had a few chances to meet
them.
Where was the offense committed?
Stephanie felt as if she had been struck by lightning, her mind buzzing. Without thinking, she demanded, "Dad,
go apologize to them. Let's try again. They've helped us so much in the past, they can't just suddenly be like
this."
The Stark family had gone bankrupt, what would she amount to in the future?
She didn't want to becan ordinary person.
"They said we offended someone," Luther gripped his head, his eyes bloodshot.
"Who did | offend?"
Stephanie said so, but she couldn't help but recall the words Myrna had coldly said to her that night.
It seemed to suggest that they shouldn't have been given the chance to frolic in front of her.
Back then, her expression and gaze were filled with impatience towards her, as if she had been tolerated to the
utmost.
So it was Myrna?