Mia couldn’t help but observe Timothy, fully engrossed in his work beside her, His demeanor appeared


    more mature and handsome than usual.


    Upon hearing Timothy’s mention of the video conference, Mia discreetly


    positioned herself in the corner without uttering a word, almost as if trying to blend into the background.


    Timothy’s voice turned cold as he addressed the team, “The data is incorrect once


    again. How was the research conducted? Do you believe we can mislead our


    clients with such wed data?


    “Even if we manage to deceive them temporarily, the final sales figures will reveal the truth. How will we


    justify this to our clients?”


    Timothy’s tone was stern andmanding, causing the employees to remain silent out of fear of his


    reprimand.


    Scanning the room, Timothy continued, “Oh, what a shocker! Not ament from anyone, huh? If the


    data submitted tomorrow remains wed, I expect all of you to tender your resignations and report to


    HR.”


    One of the employees hesitantly spoke up, “M–Mr. Barrett, could you please specify where the data is


    inurate? Providing us with clear guidance would be beneficial.”


    Timothy’s anger red. “Why must I do everything myself? What purpose do you serve here if I have to


    do all the work?”


    After scrutinizing the data on hisptop, Mia spoke up, “If the research data is urate, then the issue


    probably lies in how it’s being presented.”


    Following Mia’s remark, the video conference fell into a sudden hush.


    Everyone exchanged surprised nces, unsure of who had just spoken.


    One of the employees pointed toward Timothy’s profile picture on the screen, suggesting that the voice


    seemed to havee from there.


    The rest of the team stared wide–eyed in astonishment. Could it be that Timothy


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    had a female colleague with him?


    Turning his gaze toward Mia, Timothy inquired, “How did youe to that conclusion?”


    Mia rolled her eyes and said, “Well,


    Subordinates often make these basic


    mistakes when reporting financial work. I’ve grown ustomed to it.”


    Timothy’s eyes betrayed a hint of amusement, but as he redirected his focus to


    theptop screen, the smile on his face vanished instantly.


    His voice turned cold as he asked, “Do you know what needs to be done now? Or do you still need my


    help fixing the data?”


    “No, we can handle it. We’ll verify it immediately.”


    With that, Timothy promptly closed hisptop, appearing somewhat fatigued as he rubbed his temples.


    Empathizing with his exhaustion, Mia remarked, “Being a CEO can be quite


    draining. It’s incredibly frustrating working with subordinates who don’t seem to learn despite your best


    efforts to teach them.”


    Timothy lowered his hand and regarded Mia curiously. “Ms. Monalize, what kind of business do you


    typically engage in?”


    Realizing her slip–up, Mia swiftly improvised, saying, “It’s just a family


    business, nothing special. We managed to get by. It’s not as impressive as your aplishments, Mr.


    Barrett, especially at your age.”


    Timothy’s gaze intensified as he asked, “After four years, have you still not remembered anything from


    the past?”


    “Not really,” Mia responded, stealing a nce at him. She couldn’t help but feel a sudden sense of


    wariness creeping into her heart.


    Fortunately, Timothy didn’t press further. It seemed like his earlier question was merely a casual


    remark.


    Before long, the car came to a stop.


    Mia spotted a well–known restaurant outside, a name that carried significance


    even in Nord City, with branches established there too.


    Surprised, Mia turned to Timothy and asked, “Mr. Barrett, why have you brought me here?”


    “To eat,” Timothy replied curtly, swiftly opening the car door and stepping out.


    Mia had no choice but toply, saying, “I’ve already had my meal, but I can join you for lunch. If it


    weren’t for your uing hospitalization, Mr. Barrett, you wouldn’t be so busy today. Let me treat you


    today.”


    “I prefer not to let women pay.”


    With that, Timothy walked into the private lounge. The waiter quickly


    approached to pour water before discreetly stepping away.


    Mia settled into her chair, taking in the ambiance of the room. However, she


    couldn’t help but notice Timothy’s intense stare fixed on her.


    She raised her ss, attempting to divert his attention. “Mr. Barrett, why are you staring at me like that?


    Do I look exceptionally beautiful today?”


    “When are you nning to bring Ginger back to Nord City?”