Chapter Seventy-four:

"Hello, you have reached the Lucas group hotline, how can we be of help to you?"

Miss Alexis's voice was mellifluous. Her blue blouse was a cascade of shimmering silk, flowing gently as she leaned forward to answer the phone.

Her dark hair was neatly pulled back into a low bun, a few loose strands framing her delicate features.

Miss Alexis's glasses, with thin, silver frames, perched perfectly on her nose, adding an air of sophistication to her professional demeanour.

She wore a subtle touch of makeup, just enough to highlight her sharp, intelligent eyes.

Lady Megan Stevens immediately gave the information needed, and Miss Alexis passed the call to Lord George Lucas's desk immediately.

"Just hold on, Lord George Lucas will be in touch with you in a minute."

Moments later, Lady Megan Stevens and Lord George Lucas are on the phone.

"Good day Lord George Lucas."

Lady Megan Stevens' voice was laced with respect and caution.

"I hope this message finds you well."

"I must express my concern
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