Chapter 1551: Chapter 1551: Baron Lawrence Is Going Back
The ambiguous ssage from Skye Lawrence that slipped through caused the previously stabilized Lawrence Family stocks to begin falling again.
To shareholders, it didn’t matter who the heir to this super rich family was. What they cared about was that internal company strife would lead to a fall in stock prices, and if they didn’t sell now, holding onto the shares would only result in greater losses…
This effect was undoubtedly a chain reaction; if everyone held this mindset, then the stock price would only continue to plumt, falling until trading was suspended!
Nicholas Lawrence watched the interview video of Skye Lawrence on TV, and seeing her speak those words with such composed dignity, he forcefully shut his eyes—
His assistant, having watched the entire video alongside him and noticing that he hadn’t rested all night, looked at his exhausted appearance and couldn’t help expressing concern, “President Lawrence, are you alright? Maybe you should rest for a bit, I’ll go make you a cup of coffee…”
Others might not have known, but he did—Nicholas Lawrence had rushed back to Headquarters last night.
He hadn’t rested all night, checking on the company’s specific situation.
This morning he had hurried to the company again, and as soon as he arrived, a pile of matters awaited him.
Up until now, he hadn’t even had a sip of water.
“President Lawrence, mocha or Blue Mountain?” asked the assistant carefully.
Regarding Skye’s actions, all that was left in Nicholas Lawrence now was disappointnt and heartache. It was only a montary lapse; he quickly adjusted his emotions. He opened his eyes, though his temples were still throbbing, and while massaging them, he quickly instructed, “Notify all departnts imdiately, prepare for a eting! In fifteen minutes, I want to see every person at the managerial level and above!”
“Yes, President Lawrence.”
The assistant was just about to carry out the task.
Suddenly.
He called out, “Wait.”
The assistant imdiately stopped, turned around, and asked, “President Lawrence, do you have any other instructions?”
Nicholas Lawrence furrowed his brows, and on the verge of speaking, he changed his words and said, “No, that’s all, you may go.”
He would call Baron Lawrence himself.
“Yes, President Lawrence.” Although the assistant was puzzled, he still left the room, and before exiting, he also thoughtfully closed the door for him.
After the office door was closed, Nicholas Lawrence stood for a while before he strode towards the internal phone on his desk, picked it up, and dialed—
*
At the sa ti, Baron Lawrence had already gotten up.
He had just walked out of the bedroom when Scott Harris handed over the phone with the utmost respect, saying, “Lord, a call from President Lawrence.”
He was referring to Nicholas Lawrence.
The initially languid expression on Baron Lawrence’s face instantly sharpened as he squinted his hawk-like eyes, took the phone from Scott’s hand, and put it to his ear.
Five minutes later, he handed the phone back to the waiting Scott Harris and commanded, “Get ready, we’re heading back to Lawrence Headquarters!”
Scott, having already seen the news, guessed what Nicholas Lawrence was calling about at this ti and promptly responded, “Yes, I’ll make the arrangents imdiately.”
He was about to leave when he stopped, hesitating to speak, he asked, “Lord, Miss Skye… what exactly is Miss Skye trying to do? Has she thought about President Lawrence? I really don’t understand why Miss Skye would do this.”
“That’s not for you to worry about!” A flash of irritability swept through Baron Lawrence’s eyes as he cut him off.
“My apologies, Lord,” replied Scott, realizing he had overstepped, and quickly left to take care of his duties.
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