Chapter 200 Charlie's Car Accident

Were these projects my compensation? I pressed my lips together, taking my time before responding. Scott Corporation was desperate for new ventures, and the Avaloria projects were a golden ticket. His offer was tempting, and I found myself unable to outright refuse. After a moment of silence, I nodded in agreement. "Alright." Moving into old manor was not exactly a hardship. Madam Young was not giving me a hard time anymore, and it was a nice place. He seemed pleased when I agreed, a slight smile playing on his lips. "Need a ride later? I can drop you off." "No thanks." The words flew out of me, a knee-jerk reaction, but then I remembered his intentions were good. "Actually, you go on with your day. I've got my car; I'll manage." With that, I left the hospital and headed straight for Scott Corporation. Maxwell was out of the office, which meant my to-do list was a mile long. By the time I finally left Sweety's apartment, the sky was a canvas of deep blues and purples. My phone