CHAPTER 31. THE BROKEN KID & A SWEET

Lucy.

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“Mr. Isaac Zealot,” I muttered, striding out of the auction venue and heading towards the underground parking lot. Tina, my P.A., trailed behind, struggling to keep up.

“Yes, Ma’am. He’s the owner of ZeeTech.”

“ZeeTech?” I stopped abruptly, causing her to bump into me.

I cringed at her clumsiness. Even with her glasses, she blundered around as if she were blind.

“Sorry, Ma’am.” She adjusted her glasses nervously.

“I’ve never heard of the company,” I replied, ignoring her inept apology. She’d likely do it again.

“It’s a foreign company, but it's opening a branch here,” Tina stated.

“A foreign company.” I halted again, and she collided with me once more. I turned to her, exasperated. “You don’t have to walk directly behind me.”

Reaching my car, I let out a sharp, throat-wrenching shriek. Rage spiked through me. How could I have lost to a complete nobody? I never expected anyone to walk in with two hundred fifty million. I’d tried to speak with him after th