Chapter 83
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After typing, he pressed send, then looked at a few more important messages that had come in. Most of them were from his confidants sending messages about the company's situation. Since Dalziel became CEO, he has gradually changed all the processes he had set up. It seemed that he did not want to follow his path, but wanted to create his own process to control the entire operation process of the company.
It turned out that this was exactly what Dalziel wanted, Atlas's confidants were also gradually fired by him, leaving only three key directors with shares in the company, but he did not contact these people, but only contacted his assistant, personal secretary and another person, Neo, a hacker he had worked with, the relationship between the two was also unclear.
He wanted him to thoroughly investigate the incident that year.
He only remembered that before the accident, he had heard the conversation between Dalziel and Mrs. Nenito, only then did he know that they were the ones who locked him in the warehouse afterward…
Atlas looked down at his feet, if he had been more careful that year, he would not have been fooled by them. The memories of that year came flooding back, if that pillar hadn't fallen then he could have escaped the disaster, but unfortunately, God wanted him to be disabled.
His message was quickly replied to, Atlas didn't look at it in a hurry, he just leaned back in his wheelchair.
What was he doing? Just because of Daisy's words, he had been thinking all night and decided to contact his old assistant, was he crazy to be provoked by that woman?
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At this time, Daisy was walking with her mother in the shopping mall near her house, this wasn't the biggest shopping mall in the city but the quality here wasn't bad.
Daisy wanted to buy clothes for her mother so she took her to the clothing section for middle-aged women.
"Daughter, I have too many clothes already, I don't need to buy anything, save some money so you can take care of your children later."
"Mom thinks the Drkov family doesn't have enough money to raise a child, why do you need me to save?"
Daisy half-jokingly wondered what it would be like if she and Atlas had a child, what would the child look like? Cold like him or gentle and beautiful like her.
The more Daisy thought about it, the more excited she became, smiling innocently, if the child was a combination of both him and her, it would be great.
'Daisy, Daisy, what's wrong with you?"
Mrs. Cara saw her daughter laughing so loudly that she woke her up.
Daisy came back to reality and realized her silly actions, oh my god, what was she thinking? She still wanted to have a child with him, she didn't necessarily want him to do that, the first thing to do was to make him love her first. That's right, only when two people love each other can they go far.
Daisy made up her mind and went inside with Mrs. Cara.
Mrs. Cara didn't understand what her daughter was thinking, seeing that her daughter was happy, she didn't ask anymore, she thought that her daughter marrying someone she didn't love would be sad and miserable, but beyond her imagination, her daughter seemed very excited.
"Mom, come here quickly, I've already picked out two dresses for you, try them on quickly."
Daisy took the two dresses and pulled Mrs. Cara into the fitting room.
"Oh, little girl, take it slow, I told you it's not necessary, you chose so many, I can't wear them all."
"Don't worry, Mom, I'll take you out later, you'll use them."
Daisy encouraged her, she wanted her mother to be happy too, a woman's joy is shopping.
"You're married now, when will you be able to go out with me?"
Cara sighed softly, not exactly blaming her, she knew better than anyone that her life was not easy. 'I will try, don't worry, I will get you out," Daisy said firmly. Madam Cara didn't say anything more, she went inside to try on the dress her daughter bought for her, and her heart was filled with emotions.
After buying the clothes, Daisy also bought her mother a pair of shoes and a handbag, both of which were high-end.
"Daisy, this is such a waste, what do I need branded things for, just an ordinary handbag is fine, give it back."
Madam Cara was about to put it away when Daisy stopped her.
"Mom, you don't have any branded bags, you only have this one, now we don't have to struggle to save like before, just buy one or two branded ones, and money can still be earned."
"You're just good at talking, save every penny, and you'll have something to use in the future."
Madam Cara couldn't help but press her forehead and say.
"Of course, you have to save but don't be so stingy. Have you forgotten the dowry I received? You and I don't have to work to live our whole lives." Daisy said it as if it was a joke, but she had not spent a single penny of that dowry, because the money she had earned over the years was enough to support both her and her mother.
'That said, who knows what will happen in the future, just leave it as it is, I don't need it, when you get married, I won't even give you a dowry."
Mrs. Cara sighed apologetically when mentioning this.
'Don't think too much, the dowry isn't as important as you, anyway, I'm already married, don't worry about this anymore."
'Daisy, if you live well, I won't worry."
'I live very well, what are you worried about?"
Daisy hugged her mother and said, it seemed like her mother still had many worries, her heart was a little moved, what should she do to reassure her mother? Next, the two of them went to lunch together. Today they didn't talk much about submitting the manuscript, so she was able to go home early and went to the mall at ten o'clock to shop and shop until noon.
While Daisy was eating, she saw the men's clothing counter on the opposite side. She calculated in her mind that after finishing eating, she would go there to buy Atlas some comfortable clothes. Having to wear long sleeves at home is stuffy.
"Do you want anything else?"
Daisy asked.
"Enough, why buy so much, what are you going to buy?"
'I want to buy clothes for my husband, can you come with me?"
'If I don't come with you, who will I go with? Are you saying that your husband lacks clothes?"
Madam Cara frowned and asked, she didn't think that a young master could lack clothes.
'No, I just like to buy things."
Daisy shook her head, who was he? Saying that he lacked a few clothes, he would be laughed at by others.
'You are so thoughtful."
