When I returned to the company, I took the medication I had gotten from the hospital and hoped it would ease the pain in my stomach. After that, I buried myself in work once more.Thankfully, my dad didn't have much hope for the company when he signed over all the rights to me. Otherwise, the company wouldn't thrive as it did, and my dad wouldn't have been able to resist trying to get on my good side.But I was too naive. I should have known my dad, thick-skinned as he was, wouldn't stay away from me for too long.Days later, my secretary informed me that my dad was waiting in the downstairs lobby. I frowned but left to meet him anyway.Upon seeing me, Dad dropped the haughty and condescending demeanor he usually reserved for me and took my hand. He asked with false kindness, sounding as awkward as he looked, "Goodness, Ariel, you've lost so much weight. Has work been hard on you these days?"I did not intend on exchanging pleasantries with him, so I cut to the chase. "What are yo
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