Chapter 583 A Suitable Successor

• “I'll go upstairs and wait for him,” Eleanor said. She had no intention of blaming the employee, but the sun was scorching hot, and she couldn't stand right on the road for too long.
• “I'm afraid you can't do that,” the employee insisted firmly. She maintained her grip on Eleanor's arm, refusing to let go. “The board of directors has given specific instructions, and I must ensure they are followed. Please cooperate with me.”
• Eleanor took a deep breath. “Fine. I'll leave, so release me.”