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 "Hey, Evelyn, what are we going to do..."
 Yara Reagan looked dejected, sighing deeply, as if she were a wilted eggplant.
 "We don’t have a single order right now, and with Summer Monroe interfering, we can’t develop new clients. At this rate, the studio won’t last much longer before it goes out of business."
 This was precisely Summer Monroe’s intention.
 Evelyn Clayton looked up and pursed her lips.
 Yara wasn’t wrong.
 But it wasn’t all that bad.
 There’s no situation that’s completely hopeless. As long as we use our brains and put in the sweat and effort, maybe we’ll catch a turn of fortune.
 "Adversity and blessing go hand in hand. As long as the studio can survive this crisis, things will definitely get better. If we can get through such a tough test, what can’t we overcome?"
 Evelyn Clayton closed the folder in front of her and suggested, "Maybe we can use The Ford Group as a stepping stone."
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 </div> "A stepping stone?"
 Yara Reagan seemed to understand and yet not quite.
 It was as if something in her mind had been awakened.
 "As long as we have strong work, someone will definitely come knocking for collaboration. No matter how far Summer Monroe’s influence stretches, she can’t cover the sky with one hand. Even if she’s driven all our local clients away, we can promote in nearby cities, and if that doesn’t work, we’ll go further. Surely we’ll find someone who sees our value."
 Evelyn Clayton answered confidently, showing no signs of anxiety about being manipulated.
 Inspired by her determination, hope sprang up in Yara’s eyes, and she rallied herself to bury her head back in work with renewed vigor.
 She was determined to fight alongside Evelyn to the very end!
 At lunchtime, the two went to a nearby Chinese restaurant for a simple meal.
 Though the restaurant wasn’t big, it was clean and tidy.
 The aroma of food wafting through the air and the owner’s warm smile always brought to mind the image of one’s mother bustling around the kitchen during childhood.
 A TV hung on the central wall pillar of the restaurant, randomly broadcasting news to fend off the diners’ slight boredom while they ate.
 "Evelyn, this fish-flavored shredded pork is so delicious! I’m definitely coming here often from now on—affordable and generous portions,"
 After working hard all morning, Yara’s stomach had been growling, and once she picked up her chopsticks, she didn’t stop.
 Across the table, Evelyn Clayton also enjoyed the rare bit of downtime.
 "According to the reporter’s news, the engagement party of James Grant, heir of Atlas Group, and Lynn Yates of the Yates Family will be officially held tonight at 7 PM at the Crestwood Grand Hotel, located in the city center. Representatives of major groups have received formal invitations, and at that time, they’ll attend to extend the most beautiful wishes to the soon-to-be newlyweds..."
 The host’s cheerful announcement came from the TV.
𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮 Evelyn Clayton paused what she was doing.
 So soon?
 Well, it’s better this way.
 The sooner it’s settled, the sooner everything returns to calm.
 Excited just a second ago, Yara Reagan looked at her worriedly, unsure of how to offer comfort.
 "I’ll go ask the owner to change the channel."
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 </div> "No need, I haven’t cared about it in a long time."
 Evelyn Clayton smiled, stopping Yara who was about to get up.
 What’s the use of self-deception?
 Besides, such a big event as James Grant’s engagement, even changing the channel wouldn’t likely help avoid it.
 "Really? But..."
 "Dingdong."
 The notification sound of her phone interrupted Yara Reagan.
 Evelyn Clayton unlocked the screen, her eyes immediately landing on the electronic invitation she just received, her eyelashes fluttered slightly.
 He actually still wants to invite her?
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Chapter 273: So Soon?

Chapter 273: Chapter 273: So Soon? "Hey, Evelyn, what are we going to do..." Yara Reagan looked dejected, sighing deeply, as if she were a wilted eggplant. "We don’t have a single order right now, and with Summer Monroe interfering, we can’t develop new clients. At this rate, the studio won’t last much longer before it goes out of business." This was precisely Summer Monroe’s intention. Evelyn Clayton looked up and pursed her lips. Yara wasn’t wrong. But it wasn’t all that bad. There’s no...

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Chapter 273: So Soon?

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