Oops! My Secret Baby Is Caught By His Top-Lawyer Daddy! Novel

---- Chapter 143: You're the Perfect Fit The muffled sounds of passion coming from the room made Clara's cheeks flush, and her heartbeat started hammering in her chest. After a couple of minutes, she hastily put away her phone and slipped downstairs, retreating to the garden. She settled into the pavilion a little distance from the smaller building to catch her breath. A gentle evening breeze brushed across her face, finally cooling the heat that had risen to her cheeks. Those two were audacious. This was still the Devereaux estate, and Deborah, Richard's legitimate wife, was just next door.

Linda certainly had guts and brains. No wonder she had been able to keep Owen completely under her control back then. Just then, the servant who had brought her tea ---- earlier returned with a tray. "Madam, I have brought tea and snacks for you." Clara nodded politely. "Thank you." The servant asked, "Shall I escort you upstairs to the second floor now?" Deborah had insisted she follow Clara. Clara shook her head. "No need. The view here is beautiful. I'll just sit here for a while." The servant said nothing further, quietly standing to the side.

Meanwhile, Aaron and Maverick were deep in discussion in the study. "Edenfield Group... is it really yours?" Maverick asked in astonishment. The Edenfield Group, hailed as a miracle in the real estate world? The Edenfield Group that had, in just a few short years, claimed half of Silverton's property market? Aaron raised an eyebrow, wondering if his ---- grandfather was genuinely unaware or just pretending. "You didn't know?

Your son and daughter-in-law have already started encroaching on my territory." Maverick flipped through the Gofar Construction records, Liam's purchase orders for building materials, Aaron's transfers to Jasper, and of course, Deborah's transfer to Ariella. Aaron said, "I've told you countless times I have no interest in the family business, yet you kept insisting I inherit it. No wonder they're scrambling now." Maverick sighed. "You know, I've always thought you were the right person to take my place." "Why?" Aaron asked, genuinely puzzled. "You have a son and two grandsons.

For your own peace of mind, wouldn't it make sense to pick one of them?" Maverick waved him off. "None of them are capable enough." ---- Aaron frowned. "There are plenty of capable people in the world. You just need to leave them with competent managers. No matter who runs the show, no one can handle everything personally." Maverick looked at Aaron's sharp, determined face and remained firm. "From every angle I can see, you are the perfect fit." "I'm not interested!" Aaron said decisively. "Now, let's get back to business.

How are we going to solve this problem?" At that moment, Aaron's phone pinged. Olivia had sent a message. "Sir, Harry posted again!" A link followed immediately. Aaron clicked it open. I, Harry, am publicly reporting Edenfield Group again. This company has engaged in deception, used substandard materials, and caused multiple workers to be injured or killed. They have seriously violated industry regulations and endangered the public.