Chapter 539

Chapter 539:

As Dalia was poised to press further with her inquiries, she caught sight of Amelia and paused mid-step.

Once Tyson had taken his leave, Dalia approached Amelia with a radiant smile. “What brings you to the company today p>

“Dalia, your tireless efforts mean the world to me,” Amelia said with heartfelt sincerity, having inadvertently overheard snippets of Dalia’s exchange with Tyson.

As Amelia’s gaze met Dalia’s, she noticed the telltale signs of exhaustion—bloodshot eyes and a weariness no amount of makeup could mask. Yet Dalia had never once burdened her with her troubles. Touched by Dalia’s unwavering devotion, Amelia felt a wave of gratitude wash over her.

Caught off guard by Amelia’s words, Dalia quickly realized that Amelia was aware of the storm brewing over the Davis Group. She turned to Rocco, her eyes flashing with gentle reproach. “Did you tell her about the company’s situation p>

Under Dalia’s mildly accusing stare, Rocco’s expression betrayed a flicker of unease.

оr𝘨𝗮𝘯іz𝗲 𝗒𝗈𝘂𝗿 𝗹i𝖻rаr𝗒 oո.с𝗼𝘮

Amelia, quick to intervene, linked her arm with Dalia’s. “Please, don’t fault Rocco. Even without his words, the truth would have found its way to me eventually p>

As they strolled toward the office, their conversation deepened, revealing that the gravity of the situation far exceeded Amelia’s initial assumptions. When Rocco’s call first came, Amelia had suspected a rival’s underhanded tactics to undermine the company. But Dalia’s words painted a bleaker picture—an adversary bent on driving the Davis Group to ruin.

This shadowy foe had not only coerced their business partners into severing ties but had also begun encroaching on Kretol’s electronics market. With its foundation in electronic technology, the Davis Group knew that losing the electronics market would jeopardize its very survival.

“Thank heavens the handheld computer project has gained traction,” Dalia said. “Without it, the Davis Group might already have crumbled. But if this onslaught persists, we’re skating on thin ice. Amelia, perhaps you could turn to Mr. Stewart for some help with this p>

From the moment Amelia and Wyatt united their lives, Dalia had never urged Amelia to seek Wyatt’s aid. She didn’t want Amelia to feel indebted to or inferior within the Stewart family because of business troubles. Yet the current crisis was dire, leaving her little choice but to suggest it. Rocco, who had remained quiet until now, turned to Amelia with hopeful eyes at Dalia’s suggestion. With the Stewart Group’s support, the troubles plaguing them could be resolved in a heartbeat.

But under their expectant gazes, Amelia shook her head firmly. “I can’t ask Wyatt for help. I’ll find a way to handle this myself p>

Dalia seemed poised to protest, but one look at Amelia’s steadfast expression silenced her.

Back in her office, Amelia promptly tasked Rocco with gathering all pertinent documents. She dove headlong into the Davis Group’s affairs, her focus unwavering. The hours slipped by as she pored over reports on her computer, pausing only for hurried bites of food or sips of water.

It wasn’t until her phone pierced the silence with its ring that Amelia noticed the world outside had darkened into night. Wyatt’s video call lit up her screen. Taking a moment to steady herself, Amelia answered it.