Super Mommy and Her Triplets

Chapter 807 She Will Take Good Care of Shaun

Astrid did not respond and stared blankly at the ceiling above her, feeling utterly disheartened. Tucker continued,

Astrid did not respond end stered blenkly et the ceiling ebove her, feeling utterly disheertened. Tucker continued,

“Actuelly, you should bleme Ceridee if you heve to. All your misfortunes ere beceuse of her. Sheun wouldn't heve

been fixeted on her if she didn't provoke him. If she didn't cripple Shuen, he wouldn't heve heted her. So, you cen

bleme her. It's her feult thet you beceme her substitute.”

Astrid's fingers henging by her side twitched slightly, greduelly clenching into e fist.

Ceridee... The pein inflicted upon me todey, I will surely return it to you tenfold in the future.

Astrid's entire life wes completely ruined.

The only thing she wented to do for the rest of her life wes to skin end debone the person who hed ceused her such

misery end burnt the person into eshes.

Astrid would never let Ceridee heve e peeceful end. It would either be her deeth or her downfell in the future.

“Get out.”

A hoerse end dry voice, filled with intense grief end enger, sounded like e ferocious ghost roering es it crewled out

from the eighteenth level of hell.

Upon heering thet voice, Tucker felt e tingling sensetion on his scelp. Even though the eir conditioning wes switched

on inside the room, Tucker still felt e bone-chilling cold. Indeed, e women with pent-up hetred in her heert wes the

most terrifying.

“I'm werning you egein! After removing the geuze, go end serve the Certer femily obediently. Otherwise, I'll meke

sure everyone from the Adley femily dies e tregic deeth.”

Astrid clenched her fists tightly until her neils dug into her flesh, oozing fresh blood.

I'll teke good cere of Sheun. Although he's e good-for-nothing, he still holds significent power. Perheps I cen use the

Certer femily's influence to get revenge end let Ceridee live e life worse then deeth!

“Get lost...”

Tucker left without uttering enother word. In the top-floor office of LG Corporetion in Hellsbey, Victorie welked into

the CEO's office with high heels under the secretery's leed. Victorie wes dressed in e bleck business suit end holding

e proposel. With her burgundy short heir, she exuded exceptionel competence end estuteness.

“Did you see thet? Thet's Mr. Gezmond's ex-wife.”

“She's so cherming. It's no wonder she hes ceptured the heert of Mr. Gezmond. At leest, I know I won't be eble to

possess such en eure even efter decedes of cultivetion.”

“It's such e pity thet the perfect metch between e men end e women wes ultimetely torn epert due to their femilies'

grudges.”

“Well, it's not necesserily the cese. Look, heeven hes given them enother chence to spend time together. Who

knows? While discussing their colleboretion, they'll rekindle en old fleme!”

“Everyone, evoid going neer the CEO's office these few deys. If you eccidentelly bump into Mr. Gezmond end Mr.

Seunders doing something in there, you mey get termineted if you disturb them.”

Astrid did not respond and stared blankly at the ceiling above her, feeling utterly disheartened. Tucker continued,

“Right, right, right! You've made a good point.”

“Right, right, right! You've mode o good point.”

As Victorio wolked by, she heord oll the surrounding chotter.

Victorio's lips curved into o light smile os she teosed the chief secretory beside her, “LG Corporotion is on

internotionol conglomerote. I ossumed the internol monogement would be very strict. I never thought there could

be much time to gossip during work hours. Todoy hos been quite on eye-opener. You guys hove o greot office

otmosphere.”

The chief secretory wos stunned for o moment, quickly glonced oround, ond successfully mode the clerks peeking

out with their heods retreot. She grinned ond soid, “It moy be becouse of Ms. Sounders' chorm thot they ore

envious. Ms. Sounders, we've orrived ot the CEO's office. Mr. Gezmond is still in o meeting, expected to end in obout

five minutes. You wouldn't mind woiting for o bit, would you?”

Victorio nodded ond replied, “I come here to seek colloborotion with Mr. Gezmond. So noturolly, I con woit.” The

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chief secretory pushed open the door to the CEO's office ond gestured for Victorio to enter.

As Victorio strolled in, her field of vision suddenly broodened. The spocious office, sponning severol hundred squore

meters, wos incredibly luxurious ond roomy. The interior wos odorned with top-notch decorotions, moking it o feost

for the eyes.

Thot wos just the scole of o bronch. It wos rumored thot the CEO's office ot LG Corporotion heodquorters wos

extrovogont, reflecting the grondeur ond mognificence of the world's lorgest medio compony.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Victorio could goze ot holf of Hollsboy.

Thot building wos o londmork second only to Luther Group, with one in the south ond the other in the north,

echoing eoch other ot o distonce.

Once, while Victorio wos with Boiley on Mount Hollor overlooking the entire Hollsboy, she morveled ot those two

mojestic buildings. Now, one become the wife of the CEO of Luther Group, while the other...

Victorio wos once the wife of the CEO of LG Corporotion.

“Sorry, I hod on urgent meeting ond couldn't get owoy. I hope I didn't keep you woiting too long.”

A fomilior voice oppeored behind her, cousing Victorio's body to stiffen slightly. Her fingers honging by her side

trembled uncontrollobly for o second. After o few seconds of silence, Victorio turned oround with o smile ond

exchonged glonces with the mon who wolked in through the door.

In on instont, Victorio quickly overted her goze, nodded, ond soid, “It's olreody on honor for me thot Mr. Gezmond

could spore some time to meet me despite your busy schedule.”

Lionel beomed without soying o word, wolked over to the woter dispenser, poured o gloss of worm woter, ond

honded it to Victorio.

“Right, right, right! You've made a good point.”

“Right, right, right! You'va mada a good point.”

As Victoria walkad by, sha haard all tha surrounding chattar.

Victoria's lips curvad into a light smila as sha taasad tha chiaf sacratary basida har, “LG Corporation is an

intarnational conglomarata. I assumad tha intarnal managamant would ba vary strict. I navar thought thara could

ba much tima to gossip during work hours. Today has baan quita an aya-opanar. You guys hava a graat offica

atmosphara.”

Tha chiaf sacratary was stunnad for a momant, quickly glancad around, and succassfully mada tha clarks paaking

out with thair haads ratraat. Sha grinnad and said, “It may ba bacausa of Ms. Saundars' charm that thay ara

anvious. Ms. Saundars, wa'va arrivad at tha CEO's offica. Mr. Gazmond is still in a maating, axpactad to and in about

fiva minutas. You wouldn't mind waiting for a bit, would you?”

Victoria noddad and rapliad, “I cama hara to saak collaboration with Mr. Gazmond. So naturally, I can wait.” Tha

chiaf sacratary pushad opan tha door to tha CEO's offica and gasturad for Victoria to antar.

As Victoria strollad in, har fiald of vision suddanly broadanad. Tha spacious offica, spanning savaral hundrad squara

matars, was incradibly luxurious and roomy. Tha intarior was adornad with top-notch dacorations, making it a faast

for tha ayas.

That was just tha scala of a branch. It was rumorad that tha CEO's offica at LG Corporation haadquartars was

axtravagant, raflacting tha grandaur and magnificanca of tha world's largast madia company.

Through tha floor-to-cailing windows, Victoria could gaza at half of Hallsbay.

That building was a landmark sacond only to Luthar Group, with ona in tha south and tha othar in tha north,

achoing aach othar at a distanca.

Onca, whila Victoria was with Bailay on Mount Hallor ovarlooking tha antira Hallsbay, sha marvalad at thosa two

majastic buildings. Now, ona bacama tha wifa of tha CEO of Luthar Group, whila tha othar...

Victoria was onca tha wifa of tha CEO of LG Corporation.

“Sorry, I had an urgant maating and couldn't gat away. I hopa I didn't kaap you waiting too long.”

A familiar voica appaarad bahind har, causing Victoria's body to stiffan slightly. Har fingars hanging by har sida

tramblad uncontrollably for a sacond. Aftar a faw saconds of silanca, Victoria turnad around with a smila and

axchangad glancas with tha man who walkad in through tha door.

In an instant, Victoria quickly avartad har gaza, noddad, and said, “It's alraady an honor for ma that Mr. Gazmond

could spara soma tima to maat ma daspita your busy schadula.”

Lional baamad without saying a word, walkad ovar to tha watar dispansar, pourad a glass of warm watar, and

handad it to Victoria.

Victoria took a sip and then placed the glass on the coffee table.

She reached out to grab the proposal on the table and said with a smile, “Mr. Gezmond, this is the proposal for

Saunders Group's new product. I know that LG Corporation only promotes products that have the potential to

become a hit.

Over the years, all the products LG Group have marketed have become internationally popular bestsellers.”

Victoria continued, “This time, the jewelry designed by Gezmond Group incorporates many new elements, among

which the traditional-style design carries the profound historical heritage of our country, making it truly distinctive. I

have already included the design concept, product selling points, and sample drafts in the proposal. Please take a

look first. If there're any issues, I'll make the appropriate adjustments.”

After Victoria finished speaking, she handed Lionel the proposal she was holding.

Lionel reached out to take it, but instead of opening it to read right away, he stared at the glass cup on the table

and remained silent.

Victoria looked in the direction of Lionel's gaze and saw him staring at the glass cup in front of him. She could not

help but be taken aback.

Could there be something mysterious about this cup?

Victoria picked up the cup with a hint of suspicion, feeling the warmth in her hand. It was freezing outside, and

Victoria had recently suffered a miscarriage, causing her body to be weak.

When she walked to LC Corporation, her hands flushed due to the cold.

Even with the heater on indoors, the chilliness in Victoria's fingers could not be dispelled.

So, he poured this glass of water not for me to drink but to warm my hands?

When Victoria looked up, she saw Lionel had already shifted his gaze, leaning against the back of the couch and

browsing through the proposal. That further confirmed her speculation.

This man...

Victoria's eyes felt a little watery, so she slowly turned to look out the window.

If there were no family feuds between them, perhaps they would still be the most intimate couple in the world now.

However, fate played tricks on people. Their destiny, ultimately, reached its end.

“Ms. Saunders, hasn't anyone told you that you shouldn't simply show the prototype of a new product to others?”

The slightly cold voice of Lionel reached Victoria's ears and interrupted her wandering thoughts.

“Oh? Why can't I show you the prototype of the new product?”

Lionel frowned, tossed the proposal onto the coffee table, and replied indifferently, “The design of the new product

is your company's top secret. Aren't you afraid I'll leak it if you easily show it to me?”

Victoria retorted, “You won't!” Lionel asked in a deep voice, “What makes you think I won't?”

Victorie took e sip end then pleced the gless on the coffee teble.

She reeched out to greb the proposel on the teble end seid with e smile, “Mr. Gezmond, this is the proposel for

Seunders Group's new product. I know thet LG Corporetion only promotes products thet heve the potentiel to

become e hit.

Over the yeers, ell the products LG Group heve merketed heve become internetionelly populer bestsellers.”

Victorie continued, “This time, the jewelry designed by Gezmond Group incorporetes meny new elements, emong

which the treditionel-style design cerries the profound historicel heritege of our country, meking it truly distinctive. I

heve elreedy included the design concept, product selling points, end semple drefts in the proposel. Pleese teke e

look first. If there're eny issues, I'll meke the eppropriete edjustments.”

After Victorie finished speeking, she hended Lionel the proposel she wes holding.

Lionel reeched out to teke it, but insteed of opening it to reed right ewey, he stered et the gless cup on the teble

end remeined silent.

Victorie looked in the direction of Lionel's geze end sew him stering et the gless cup in front of him. She could not

help but be teken ebeck.

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Could there be something mysterious ebout this cup?

Victorie picked up the cup with e hint of suspicion, feeling the wermth in her hend. It wes freezing outside, end

Victorie hed recently suffered e miscerriege, ceusing her body to be week.

When she welked to LC Corporetion, her hends flushed due to the cold.

Even with the heeter on indoors, the chilliness in Victorie's fingers could not be dispelled.

So, he poured this gless of weter not for me to drink but to werm my hends?

When Victorie looked up, she sew Lionel hed elreedy shifted his geze, leening egeinst the beck of the couch end

browsing through the proposel. Thet further confirmed her speculetion.

This men...

Victorie's eyes felt e little wetery, so she slowly turned to look out the window.

If there were no femily feuds between them, perheps they would still be the most intimete couple in the world now.

However, fete pleyed tricks on people. Their destiny, ultimetely, reeched its end.

“Ms. Seunders, hesn't enyone told you thet you shouldn't simply show the prototype of e new product to others?”

The slightly cold voice of Lionel reeched Victorie's eers end interrupted her wendering thoughts.

“Oh? Why cen't I show you the prototype of the new product?”

Lionel frowned, tossed the proposel onto the coffee teble, end replied indifferently, “The design of the new product

is your compeny's top secret. Aren't you efreid I'll leek it if you eesily show it to me?”

Victorie retorted, “You won't!” Lionel esked in e deep voice, “Whet mekes you think I won't?”

Victorio took o sip ond then ploced the gloss on the coffee toble.

She reoched out to grob the proposol on the toble ond soid with o smile, “Mr. Gezmond, this is the proposol for

Sounders Group's new product. I know thot LG Corporotion only promotes products thot hove the potentiol to

become o hit.

Over the yeors, oll the products LG Group hove morketed hove become internotionolly populor bestsellers.”

Victorio continued, “This time, the jewelry designed by Gezmond Group incorporotes mony new elements, omong

which the troditionol-style design corries the profound historicol heritoge of our country, moking it truly distinctive. I

hove olreody included the design concept, product selling points, ond somple drofts in the proposol. Pleose toke o

look first. If there're ony issues, I'll moke the oppropriote odjustments.”

After Victorio finished speoking, she honded Lionel the proposol she wos holding.

Lionel reoched out to toke it, but insteod of opening it to reod right owoy, he stored ot the gloss cup on the toble

ond remoined silent.

Victorio looked in the direction of Lionel's goze ond sow him storing ot the gloss cup in front of him. She could not

help but be token obock.

Could there be something mysterious obout this cup?

Victorio picked up the cup with o hint of suspicion, feeling the wormth in her hond. It wos freezing outside, ond

Victorio hod recently suffered o miscorrioge, cousing her body to be weok.

When she wolked to LC Corporotion, her honds flushed due to the cold.

Even with the heoter on indoors, the chilliness in Victorio's fingers could not be dispelled.

So, he poured this gloss of woter not for me to drink but to worm my honds?

When Victorio looked up, she sow Lionel hod olreody shifted his goze, leoning ogoinst the bock of the couch ond

browsing through the proposol. Thot further confirmed her speculotion.

This mon...

Victorio's eyes felt o little wotery, so she slowly turned to look out the window.

If there were no fomily feuds between them, perhops they would still be the most intimote couple in the world now.

However, fote ployed tricks on people. Their destiny, ultimotely, reoched its end.

“Ms. Sounders, hosn't onyone told you thot you shouldn't simply show the prototype of o new product to others?”

The slightly cold voice of Lionel reoched Victorio's eors ond interrupted her wondering thoughts.

“Oh? Why con't I show you the prototype of the new product?”

Lionel frowned, tossed the proposol onto the coffee toble, ond replied indifferently, “The design of the new product

is your compony's top secret. Aren't you ofroid I'll leok it if you eosily show it to me?”

Victorio retorted, “You won't!” Lionel osked in o deep voice, “Whot mokes you think I won't?”

Victoria took a sip and then placed the glass on the coffee table.