Chapter 1204

Suzanne's earlier anxiety melted away. She looked at Austin, a gentle smile forming on her lips. "Let's go home," she whispered. Without a word, Austin reached for her hand and led her home. … Since that night, Roxanne had been slowly recovering. Her condition steadily improved, and even the wounds on her back were beginning to scab over. But due to the seriousness of her injuries, she had spent the past few days confined to bed. With her notoriously short temper, being stuck like this only made her more irritable. Carl sat on a nearby stool, briefing her on recent developments at the company. Without Roxanne's oversight, the team had become increasingly unfocused. In just a matter of days, they'd already lost two key projects. Fueled by anger, Roxanne swung her arm, knocking the bottles off the bedside table. They hit the floor with a crash, sending pills spilling across the room. She glared fiercely at Carl. "You're all useless! If even one of you had half of Kierra's intellig