Chapter 307

Chapter 307:
“You could spend your time understanding hospital staff social security or patients’ medical insurance reimbursements instead of wasting time. It’s not difficult. You can master it with effort. Otherwise…”
He trailed off, meaning that if she didn’t perform well, she would bring shame on him and the Harman family.
“But I’m not interested in working here!” Madilyn cried. “I’m a trained classical dancer. I don’t want to learn anything else. Everything here is so complicated; it gives me headaches. Why don’t you just buy me a ballet troupe?”
“No, Maddy. You may be trained, but honestly, you’re not that good. I don’t want to make an unprofitable investment. If you don’t want to learn hospital administration, just stay home and enjoy yourself.”
Greyson’s icy expression made it clear he refused Madilyn’s request.
Greyson had been distancing himself from Madilyn ever since she said she couldn’t remember what happened in Overshow ten years ago.
Madilyn showed little desire to improve, which only increased his disgust toward her.
In contrast, Candice was an intelligent straight-A student who took her work seriously. Because of that, she had risen to become a famous lawyer in Ploville at a young age.
Madilyn was no match for her.
Greyson sighed and rubbed his temples regretfully.
He had no idea why he was comparing Madilyn to Candice—something he would never have done in the past.
Just then, Madilyn sulked and whined, “Rey, are you planning to purchase the Blake Group? Why won’t you get me a ballet troupe instead? Is that too much to ask?”
She had peeked at the materials on his desk while waiting for him in the office. Most were research and development data regarding the Blake Group.
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Although she couldn’t understand the complex chemical formulas, she felt Greyson’s indifference toward her must have something to do with Candice and the Blake Group.
Hearing her complaint, Greyson subconsciously glanced at his desk and asked, “Did you touch my documents?”
Though he had locked all confidential files in his safe and nothing important was left on the desk, he was annoyed that Madilyn had rummaged through his things.
Madilyn’s face went pale as she hurriedly explained, “I didn’t mean to read them. The wind blew the papers all over through a crack in the window, so I was just trying to tidy up your office. Besides, Auntie mentioned you wanted to acquire the Blake Group yesterday.”
Greyson narrowed his eyes and replied, “The head of the Blake Group hasn’t been part of the Blake family for a long time. The company changed its name to Centilength Biotech Corporation. The Blake family no longer owns any shares.
“I’m planning to acquire it for the Harman family—to expand market dominance and eliminate competitors.”
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