Chapter 250 Where There's a Will There's a Way
The York residence was brightly illuminated. A red Porsche screeched to a halt at the entrance.
Evelyn stepped out of it in a huff and slammed the door behind her. Dragging her suitcase, she charged straight through the front doors.
In the living room, a well-groomed middle-aged man heard the commotion and immediately rose from the couch.
"Evelyn? Why are you here?" Carl asked, his face darkening at the sight of her disheveled state. "What happened?"
Evelyn dropped her suitcase and threw herself into Carl's arms, bursting into tears.
"Dad!" she sobbed. "Hansel slapped me! He said it's my fault that Graham Group is finished! He's still hung up on that bitch Nancy!"
Carl's expression darkened instantly. He patted Evelyn's back lightly as a vicious glint flashed in his eyes.
Hansel didn't behave this way when he begged the York family for help. He was an ungrateful trash who had bitten the hand that fed him.
"Don't cry, sweetheart," Carl said placatingly. "He isn't worth it. Gr

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