Chapter 62 Infuriate Brandon Madden


    Sydney was standing in front of the printer, printing the transfer letter and thend deed from earlier,


    so she took her time to reply. "Alright. Send out the processed documents on the desk and let me


    know when Lukees in the afternoon.”


    "Understood." Sophie walked over and carried away the pile of documents on the table.


    Once Sydney had photocopied everything, she returned to her seat and sat down. She sorted out


    the copies and bound them before taking the originals to the safe for storage.


    Suddenly, she thought of something, and a glint shed in her eyes. She picked up her phone, took


    a picture of the original deed, posted it online, and wrote: [Thank you President Flint for the valuable


    land!


    After that, she separately tagged Julien and Trison Corporation. Brandon would definitely jump in


    anger when he saw the post.


    After all, a father was to me for his child’s faults. As a father, Brandon should also take some


    responsibility for what Lyra did.


    Sydney smiled at that thought. Fame and fortune were irrelevant.


    Just then, her cell phone suddenly rang.


    Sydney looked down and saw that it was from Cayden. She answered it and brought it to her ear


    without hesitation. "Cay."


    "Sydney." Cayden’s deep, maic, and pleasant voice sounded in her ears.


    Sydney felt her ears tingle and could not help but shrink her neck. "Why are you calling me? Are


    you done with work?”


    "No. I just finished shooting for a magazine. It''s break time now, so I went on social media because I


    was bored and just so happened to see your post. What did you mean by that post? Did Julien give


    you a piece ofnd?" Cayden asked.


    "Yeah.” Sydney leaned back against the chair.


    Cayden frowned. "Why did he give it to you? Syd, are you two..."


    "Don''t be ridiculous." Sydney knew he had the wrong idea as soon as she heard his tone. Hence,


    she exined in exasperation, "He gave it to me topensate for what Lyra did to me."


    "Compensate?" Cayden was stunned for a moment before his face turned morosely cold. "Sydney,


    did Lyra do something to you?"


    Sydney rubbed her brows and let out a long sigh." Yeah. I didn’t expect her to be so bold either."


    She then gave a brief ount of what happened at the resort.


    At that, Cayden clenched his hand that was holding the phone, and a murderous intent emerged in


    his eyes. "How are you feeling now?”


    Although his expression was ice-cold, his voice was still full of concern and worry.


    As such, Sydney did not notice anything off with him. Instead, she replied warmly, "I''m fine. I just


    had a slight concussion. I’ll be fine after a few days."


    "That''s good." The corners of Layden''s mouth tugged downward. "Well, I need to get back to work


    now. I’ll talk to youter."


    "Sure. All the best at work. Bye." Sydney nodded.


    "Bye!" Cayden put the phone down and sent a brief message indifferently: [I need you to do


    something for me...]


    The person on the other end quickly replied: [Roger!]


    Layden''s thumb brushed gently at Sydney''s smiling face on his phone wallpaper. The warmth on his


    face was no longer present and was reced with hostility instead.


    He once lived in the darkness until a light suddenly appeared in his life.


    He would make whoever dared to hurt his light pay the price!


    In Trison Corporation, Brandon was in a meeting exining the development of the first vi


    neighborhood to the senior shareholders when his assistant suddenly pushed the meeting room


    door open and came in. "President Madden, bad news!"


    "What is it?" Seeing his assistant''s somber expression, Brandon had no choice but to pause the


    meeting.


    The assistant could not announce the matter in public, so he came up to Brandon''s ear and


    whispered.


    Brandon''s face instantly changed. "Are you serious?"


    "Yes!" The assistant nodded.


    Brandon''s face turned red as he mmed his palm on the conference table. "The audacity of that


    woman!"


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    Not only did she take away the piece ofnd in the city center that he was going to use to develop


    the first vi neighborhood, but she even had the guts to post it on the Inte and mention him.


    She was clearly doing it to trigger and humiliate him!


    "What happened, President Madden?" A senior executive saw Brandon''s furious face and asked


    curiously.


    Brandon took a deep breath, trying his best to suppress the monstrous anger in him, and replied


    with a straight face, "It''s nothing. We’ll stop here today. The meeting is adjourned!"


    Then, he turned and left the conference room.


    On the way, Brandon dialed Julien''s number and interrogated him the moment he opened his


    mouth. *


    Julien, did you give thend in the city center to your ex-wife?"


    At that moment, Julien was in the clubhouse at Hunter''s invitation.


    It was noisy in the room, and he could not hear very well. Hence, he got up and walked to the


    balcony before replying, "Did Lyra tell you?"


    Brandon’s eyes widened when he heard those words. " What did you say? Lyra knows too?"


    "Yes.” Julien nodded.


    "What the hell is going on?" Brandon became more confused the more he heard. Displeasure was


    written all over his face. "Why did you give thend to that woman Sydney? She even posted the


    land deed online and mentioned me. It looks like she’s just showing off, but in reality, she''s pping


    me across the face. Did you know about this too?"


    Everyone in Port City knew that he had his eyes on that piece ofnd for a long time.


    After what Sydney did, the people in the circle were sure tough at him!


    Julien''s eyes narrowed.


    Sydney had posted thend deed online?


    "Julien, are you still there?" Brandon raised his voice and asked.


    Julien put his thoughts away, and his thin lips moved.


    "Yes. I''m sorry, Brandon. I didn''t know Sydney would do this."


    Brandon scoffed unhappily. "Tell me. Why did you give thatnd to her? Please don''t tell me you still


    can''t forget your ex-wife. I’m telling you, Julien Flint, don''t try to entertain thoughts you shouldn''t


    have.


    Lyra and you are a couple. You''re getting engaged at the end of the year!"


    For some reason, Julien felt an inexplicable sense of resistance when he heard Brandon''s reminder


    that him and Lyra were getting engaged.


    However, he did not mull over the reason and only thought it was because he had been too tired


    recently. He pinched the bridge of his nose and said in a low voice, "I know. I don’t have any


    thoughts about Sydney. I gave her thatnd because of Lyra. Uncle, Lyra almost got into big


    trouble."


    "Huh?” Brandon''s expression turned serious. "Julien, tell me. What happened?”


    "Lyra poured shower gel in front of Sydney’s door and almost killed her. Sydney got a hold of her


    and wanted to send her to jail, but I gave Sydney amercial port and that piece ofnd as


    compensation for her to put this matter to rest," Julien said sinctly.


    Brandon’s mouth opened. It was only after a long time did he say, "I understand now. I''m sorry,


    Julien, for troubling you.” "It''s fine. I hope you''ll have a talk with Lyra and tell her not to do those


    things again. I can clean up after her for now, but I can''t clean up after her for a lifetime. Do you


    understand?" Julien''s face was cold, and the expression in his deep eyes was hard to read.


    Brandon could hear the warning in Julien''s tone, and his heart skipped a beat. He knew that Julien


    was slightly displeased with Lyra.


    Yes. In his heart, Lyra had always been kind, so it was indeed shocking and disappointing to hear


    that she suddenly did something like that. Otherwise, Julien would not have said that.


    He was clearly implying that if Lyra did something simr again in the future, he would have to bid


    goodbye to Lyra. After all, no man would want to marry a wife with a scheming heart. Who knew if


    he would be stabbed to death by his wife in his sleep one day?


    "Yes. Don''t worry, Julien. I''ll have a good talk with Lyra." Brandon quickly agreed.


    After that, he put his phone down and instructed his assistant with a grim expression. "Prepare the


    car. I''m going home!"