Chapter 249: Do you want to save them?
By the end of the launch, the situation of the Watts family was already on tenterhooks.
Rather than gaining investors and mouth-watering business deals they had eagerly anticipated, they had
watched in dismay as lost the ones they had.
Yet this wasn’t the only challenge Tricia now faced; it was far more dire than that. The post-launch aftermath had
seen the family trending relentlessly on hot search lists, with articles relentlessly undermining the group's
credibility and integrity.
Tricia hadn't expected to fail in her calculations—it felt as though the whole world was against her. With the way
things were going, it was no secret that an unseen hand had directed the situation.
She felt her frustration bubbling over. Elder Watts walked into the sitting room, his expression grim. "You
shouldn't be sulking here but rather finding ways to remedy this situation. Otherwise, this will be the final blow
that will wipe the company off the chart—forever."
Tricia felt fear riddling her heart. She didn’t want to accept such defeat. She hadn’t made Davis and his wife pay
the price for her humiliation.
Daniel had scorned her inability—maybe he also had a hand in this. Or was he right when he said she had
crossed the wrong person?
Tricia paced continuously across her room, her thoughts swirling with frustration. "I’m quite sure Davis is the
owner of that company. And if there's anyone else | might have offended—who could that be?" she mused.
As though struck by an epiphany, her eyes widened, her breath catching in her throat. "It can’t be possible. She
can’t do this. She can’t fightthis way. | have no enmity with her."
Her frustration mounted as she struggled to recall her conversations with her at the launch. While she was still in
a frenzy over her discovery, she received an unexpected notification on her phone—a live broadcast.
"Watts Group investigated by authorities and found guilty of producing substandard products that just claimed
the life of a Noverian citizen."
Tricia felt her world crumbling down. The ground beneath her shook; her breath hitched.
"Watts family members sold off shares earlier—seems they expected this."
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"Who did the Watts Group offend?"
"Watts Group loses over 4.1 million dollars overnight."
The headlines continuously rolled out, each more terrible than the last. Tricia’s trembling hand flew to her mouth
to muffle her cries, her breath shaky.
Her door was pushed open—the furious Charles Watts, her father, entered. "Tricia, what on earth did you do?"
"Daniel mentioned you offended someone. What happened? The company’s been shut down—it’s clearly man-
made! Now tell me, who did you offend?" he screamed, his hand running through his hair.
Tricia felt herself at a crossroads. She couldn't explain clearly that she had caused this problem because of her
obsession and revenge path.
While Charles paced the room furiously, Daniel stepped in, his frleaning on the wall, a cold smirk on his
face. "Sister, have you finally accepted that you offended someone?"
Tricia hurried over to him, holding his hand, her gaze pleading as tears streamed down her face. She couldn't let
the company go. How would the Watts family walk the streets in Noveria if they lost everything today?
"Brother, you can do something about this, right? Please, save the family business. It can’t crumble. It can’t turn
to ash."
Daniel, seeing the rude and heartless sister of his pleading for the family business, sighed. "Seems everyone has
their own day."
"Sister, | can’t help you. | tried to warn you when the first move was made, but you refused. | wanted you to
pause the launch and make peace. But you were too anxious to make Davis pay—without considering who's
backing him and how deadly he can be when he wants to."
Tricia’s mouth trembled, her eyes widening with fear. This wasn’t part of the bargain. "How... how did you know?"
Listening to their conversation, Charles Watts lost his temper and slapped Tricia hard across the cheek. It was
unbelievable that she had dragged everyone down with her quest for revenge.
"Daniel, you have to do something. Your grandfather isn’t in good shape—he can’t take the heat of this news,"
Charles stated.
~Davis Bungalow~
Jessica was seated in the living room, a glass of juice at her side, while she added finishing touches to her
designs for Fashion Week. With just one month to go, there was still so much to be done.
Her gratefulness swirled toward Richard, who had worked round the clock, taking away the burden from her.
"I think I'll merge sof my subsidiaries with Allen Group once everything settles down—to relieve him of
sburden," she thought.
Deborah entered the living room. "Madam, you have a guest coming to see you," she reported. Jessica's hand
paused lightly, then continued her design. "Who is it?"
"The Watts family," she answered carefully, her gaze lingering on Jessica's face as flickers of emotion crossed it.
The emotions didn’t escape Jessica's eyes. "Do you have any relationship with them?"
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"Do you know what they did—or who they offended?" Jessica asked.
"No. It was said they were producing substandard products, which were detrimental to health," she analyzed
based on the news she heard.
Jessica smiled lightly. She didn’t even know why the family was falling, but a mother’s instinct had prompted
Deborah to seek protection for her son.
"Did he calone?" she asked.
"All right. Bring him in. Letknow what he wants and what he can do," she replied.
Deborah couldn't really express her relief. She lunged forward, hugging Jessica tightly before stepping back.
"Thank you. I'm happy," Deborah said, bowing deeply.