CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery novel Chapter 1392

In just one week, Lydia had accomplished so much that even her supervisor took notice of her hard work and dedication. “Tomorrow, we're meeting with a client. I’d like you to come with me.”

“A client meeting? Really?” Lydia's eyes lit up.

She had once been an assistant to Nash, so handling clients was nothing new. But after only a week at her family’s company, being invited to a client meeting felt like a clear sign of her supervisor’s trust in her.

“Absolutely. I’ve been observing your skills and your attitude, and honestly, I think you might be even better than me. You’re more than ready to meet clients,” her supervisor affirmed.

There was still plenty of prep work for the meeting, so her supervisor forwarded all the project files to Lydia’s email.

Opening her inbox for the first time in a while, Lydia saw her supervisor’s email at the top, but she also noticed an unread message from Quincy. She had intended to delete it, but her finger slipped, opening the email instead.

Now that it was open, she figured she might as well read it and see what he had to say.

Curiosity got the best of her, and she read carefully, all the way to the end. The final paragraph left her stunned. So, that night… it had been Quincy with her? Then why had Eugene said what he did?

A surge of confusion rushed through her, and she thought about taking Quincy off her blocked list to reach out, but before she could, Mr. Fay called, asking her to come to his office.

He had stirred things up to make her suffer, only to swoop in, acting concerned and helpful, as if solving the very problems he created. His entire strategy had been to trap her in a sense of obligation, making her feel indebted enough to him that she would eventually agree to be with him.

“Honestly, the nerve of him! ‘Well-matched’ or not, from now on, the only thing I care about in your future partner is their character. Someone like that might seem ideal on the surface, but they’re downright dangerous. Just imagine if you’d married him! Leaving would be a nightmare, and staying would be just as bad.” Mr. Fay continued venting.

Lydia tried to comfort him, but then a wave of dizziness hit her. She held onto the desk for balance, but her vision blurred further until, with a heavy thud, she collapsed onto the floor.

“Lydia!” Mr. Fay looked up in alarm.