Chapter 162

Alex nodded, satisfied with the progress report. "So, when do I come in to check the site, what you all have started planning?" he inquired.

Isabella responded confidently, "Extensive work has already begun, and you can come in to see at any time you want, sir."

"Ah, that's very good," Alex remarked, "Just forward everything to my assistant here, Becca."

Mama Christina interjected, "I'd rather let her do that with Rich over here."

Rich tried to deflect, "Oh, Mama Christina, you know how preoccupied I get. Becca should handle that."

Alex, sensing the tension, decided to wrap up the meeting, "I believe we're done here. Becca, see them out. Rich, let's talk."

With that, he stood up and left for his office, leaving behind a room filled with unresolved tensions and unspoken grievances.

Mama Christina fumed quietly to herself, muttering, "I can't believe this shit, rude as hell."

Isabella, sensing her grandmother's frustration, gently suggested, "Grandma, we should get out of here." With a

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