No Escape from Love novel Chapter 217

"Mr. Hickman, we're striving for a win-win partnership. With your company's strength and the resources that Serena and I bring to the table, our collaboration will generate even greater value."

"Well said, Mr. Hastings."

Hearing this, I let out a quiet sigh of relief.

This negotiation had been even more challenging than expected. The other company had been pressing hard, and if it hadn't been for Alex's skillful mediation, this deal might have fallen apart.

At last, both sides reached an agreement and signed the contract. This matter was finally settled.

"Serena, now that the deal is done, how about a little celebration?" Alex's voice carried a subtle trace of anticipation.

I declined politely, "Maybe next time. I have some things to take care of."

Just as Alex was about to say something, my phone rang. The caller ID showed it was Harrison.

"Sorry, I need to take this." I shot an apologetic glance at him. He gave me a nod of understanding, and I stepped into a quiet corner to answer the call.

"Hello, Mr. Black. What's the matter?"

"Ms. Ashford, there have been some new developments regarding the Ashford family's situation. We need to meet as soon as possible." His tone was serious.

A sinking feeling hit my chest. "I'm currently on a business trip and won't be back until the day after tomorrow at the earliest."

"Understood, Ms. Ashford. I'll wait for your return."

After hanging up, I rubbed my temples as a wave of frustration welled up inside me. Mom and I had left the Ashford family long ago, so why were there problems now?

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At the same time, Alex received a call of his own.

I forced myself to stay calm and called Alex.

"Alex, my mom isn't answering her phone. I'm getting worried." My voice trembled slightly.

There was a brief silence on the other end before he said, "Serena, don't panic. I'll send someone to check on her."

After hanging up, I could no longer suppress my anxiety and paced the room restlessly. No matter how I thought about it, something felt off. Gripping my phone, I decided to book the earliest flight back to Atego.

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A sudden knock at the door shattered the silence. The sound was firm and rhythmic, like a hammer against Nicole's taut nerves.

Hearing it, she frowned impatiently. "Come in."

A maid cautiously pushed open the door. "Mrs. Hastings Senior, two guests outside are asking to see you."