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Chapter 62
Randall’s cocky smirk faded as he took a step toward the newcomers, trying to salvage his pride. “Uh, Mr. Greene, Ms. Sanchez, Mr. Xu… I mean, wow. I didn’t know—uh, I didn’t realize you were... actually here.” He extended his hand awkwardly, thinking they were just there for some projects. Carter Greene barely glanced at him, his face impassive. “We are not here to exchange pleasantrie,” he said curtly. Clara Sanchez, eyes steely, looked past him and handed her resume to Tracy. “Ms. Tracy, I’m more than ready to get started. I hear there’s a lot to clean up.” Mark Xu followed suit, a faint smirk on his lips. “Same here, Ms. Tracy. I came prepared to make this site efficient again, starting now.” Randall’s jaw dropped, feeling the full impact of their indifference. He’d banked on his o
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