Chapter 85

Ronald's gaze made me physically uncomfortable. Oliver let out a polite laugh and added, "Serena isn't just an office assistant. She's also Mr. Hastings' sister." Hearing my identity, Ronald's grin froze for a moment. Then, with a mix of surprise and disbelief, he carefully scrutinized me. "Oh, my, so you're the Hastings heiress? How rude of me." Looking at his sleazy and pompous demeanor, I became even more convinced that what Oliver had told me earlier was true. As we walked out of Ronald's office, Oliver muttered under his breath, spitting venomously, "That old sleaze bag is absolutely disgusting!" I sighed deeply, relieved that I no longer had to put up with the smug Ronald. "Ronald still doesn't know that we're cutting ties with him," Oliver said, opening the car door and grabbing a bottle of water. He gulped down half of it before continuing, "Nor does he know that the Watson family is coming for him. The stage is yours. You can handle it however you like." I nodded, ponde