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Starting with A Divorce by Gloria Warren

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Chapter 641 She Was Unreconciled

Becky became anxious when she heard that. Her face, full of hyaluronic acid, was instantly covered with worry.

'How can she not eat? Bring the food out after warming up. I'll bring it to her.’

The housekeeper couldn't wait for her to say that. These days, Kaliyah had been in an uncertain mood, smashing

and hitting things from time to time. She was indeed afraid that she would be accidentally injured.

After carefully handing the tray to Becky, the housekeeper went to work on other things.

Becky walked upstairs to Kaliyah's bedroom and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

She took out the spare key to open the door, and the room was still dark inside.

"Kaliyah, it's Mom. I heard the housekeeper say you haven't eaten for dinner. I'm worried about you."

Kaliyah raised her head from the soft quilt, and it took her a long time to speak in a hoarse voice. "Put the meal

down. I'll eat it later."

Becky wanted to cry again, and her voice was already choked. "Kaliyah, don't scare me. It's not worth hurting

yourself for someone else, you know?'

Kaliyah withdrew her gaze and smiled mockingly.

How could she hurt herself for someone else? She wouldn't have ended up like this if she could make that decision.

She was just unreconciled. She was born beautiful, her family was good, and her education was high. But why do I

end up being ridiculed by everyone?

Becky suddenly thought of something and raised her voice, which was a bit sharp. "By the way, Kaliyah, your dad

told me yesterday that he wanted you to go to the company to learn and gain some management experience.

Your dad is not young anymore, so he had to think about the company's future." She sat on the edge of the bed,

took Kaliyah's hand, and continued earnestly, "Your dad is just a little harsh on words, but he loves you as a

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daughter in his heart. Don't let your dad down. Get up and eat quickly. Then, go to the company for an internship."

Kaliyah finally reacted. She gritted her teeth and thought of those people who added fuel to the fire, and she

decided to make them regret it one day.

She sat up, took the plate from the bedside table, and fed herself.

Becky looked at her with relief and gently stroked her hair. "I knew you would figure it out."

After the meal, she dressed herself up exquisitely. Becky hadn't left yet, and when she saw the scene, she asked

suspiciously, "Kaliyah, are you going out?"

Kaliyah picked a bright-colored bag and carried it over her body. She replied indifferently, ’Didn't you ask me to go

to the company?"

Becky did not expect Kaliyah to be willing to leave so soon. She could not be happier.

Immediately, she replied, "Yes, you're right. It's good to go to the company. I'll call your dad and tell him."

"No, Mom, didn't you just come back from your facial treatments? Go and have a rest. You don't have to worry

about me."

After saying that, Kaliyah opened the door and walked out.

The Packer Group was obviously different from before.

Not only did the number of employees increase several times, and the employees' work spirit also improved a lot.

Kaliyah felt strange, but she was not in the mood to ask more. She only spoke to the front desk staff and took the

CEO's exclusive elevator up.

A new employee at the front desk only dared to whisper to her colleagues after the elevator door closed, ’Who was

the woman just now? She was covered in branded clothes and accessories, looking quite delicate."

A senior employee glared at her. "Be careful what you say. That's Mr. Packer's daughter, Ms. Packer."

The Packer Group was not a big company, but it was also not a small company. There were bound to be disputes

where there were people.

Soon, the sales department and manager department got the news.

As expected, the gossip started at coffee time.

Several employees were tired of work and sat together, drinking coffee and gossiping.

They vividly shared with each other what they found on the Internet, regardless of whether the information was

true or false.

Kaliyah did not come to the company for a long time, and she happened to hear one of the female employees say,

"In my opinion, our Ms. Packer still doesn't know what it means to be content and happy. She has a child and still

doesn't behave herself. She obviously wants to be abandoned."

Kaliyah couldn't help but rush behind them and said with a fake smile, "You guys are having a good time chatting. I

know more ridiculous things. Do you want to hear it?"

"M-Ms. Packer, we didn't do it on purpose. Please don't be angry. We'll get back to work right away." The crowd

quickly dispersed as if they were a group of startled birds.

The topics they were discussing were all trendy topics on the Internet, and their popularity had not gone down yet.

Kaliyah had almost forgotten, or maybe she was trying to live a new life.

Unfortunately, from that moment on, she was hit back to reality.

No matter how hard she tried or what she did, there would always be people who regarded her as a clown.

Kaliyah returned to the office in a daze, picked up her bag, and quietly left the company.

Becky was a little surprised to see her at home. "Kaliyah, didn't you just go to the company? Why are you back so

early?"

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Kaliyah didn't say anything. She just went up the stairs and back to her room in silence. She closed the door again

to block out all the hustle and bustle outside.

Bryan had finally managed to get home early. He was so exhausted that he could not even speak at that time.

Although the Baldry Group had helped the company get through the difficulties, the problems within the company

were not fundamentally resolved.

If he didn't pay attention to it, the Packer Group would be a spent force and would face a collapse at any moment.

Therefore, Bryan treated himself as a robot during this time. He worked from morning until night. Finally, he pulled

back all the tough cases of the company and got the funding back on track.

Becky had told him about Kaliyah several times, but he didn't have time to ask.

Now, he sat on the couch for a while and decided to get up and go upstairs after thinking about it.

He saw Kaliyah lying on her side on the bed when he opened the door, staring blankly at the scenery outside the

floor-to-ceiling window.

Bryan stopped in his tracks. A hint of imperceptible distress flashed in his eyes.

After all, she was his biological daughter, and he couldn't ignore her.

But he couldn't say anything sensational as a man, and he hesitated for a while.

He took out a gilded business card from his pocket and placed it on the bedside table.

Kaliyah would definitely notice the sudden presence of someone in the room, but she didn't move at all. She had no

intention of communicating at all.

Bryan stared at her depressed back for a while and sighed. "Kaliyah, I know you resent me, but this is already done.

You have to move on."

"Mr. Garner of the Garner Group is holding a charity dinner tomorrow night. The people who go there are young

and talented, and there must be someone better than Cason. You should take a longer view indeed."

Bryan purposely stayed for a few minutes. Seeing that Kaliyah still had no response, he could only turn around and

leave.