Rora wasn't in a hurry to respond to Mr. Smith. She wore a faint smile as she glanced at the faces of the Smith father-daughter pair, and the men standing behind them.
Seeing Rora's composed demeanor, Rara spoke with hostility, "Rora, are you here to mock us? Ever since you came back, the Smiths have experienced nothing but disaster. You are truly a jinx to our family."
Rara seized the opportunity to shift all the blame onto Rora.
When Mr. Smith nodded in agreement, Rara exhaled in relief. Her father had blamed her for everything, and these past few days she had lost sleep due to his incessant nagging and hostility.
"Since I am here, there is no need for you all to wait any longer. Let's go to the boardroom," Rora said, ignoring the Smith father and daughter pair as she walked off.
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