"No, no need." Stella Fletcher quickly waved her hand when she heard her boss was going to personally take her to the hospital. "President Everett, it’s not necessary. I can just take a taxi by myself." However, Silas Everett stood up decisively: "Let’s go, your health is important. I’ll take you to the hospital, it’ll be faster." Stella Fletcher saw the firm look in Silas Everett’s eyes, a warm feeling surged in her heart, and she no longer refused. Assistant Kerry looked at them in disbelief. The boss was actually going to personally take an employee to the hospital? Who exactly is this Stella Fletcher? Silas Everett and Stella Fletcher left the office together and headed to the hospital. At the hospital, Silas Everett accompanied Stella Fletcher to register, see the doctor, and undergo examinations. His attentiveness and care moved Stella Fletcher immensely. After a series of examinations, the doctor told Stella Fletcher it was just a common stomach upset, and some medication would manage it. After leaving the hospital, Silas Everett took Stella Fletcher home. In the car, Stella Fletcher said somewhat embarrassedly: "President Everett, sorry for the trouble today." Silas Everett chuckled: "No worries, just rest well and recover soon. Don’t worry about work." Stella Fletcher nodded, a heart full of gratitude towards Silas Everett. The car soon arrived at Stella Fletcher’s residence. Silas Everett watched her get out of the car, his eyes showing a trace of concern. "Remember to take your medicine on time, and if you feel unwell, call me anytime," Silas Everett instructed. Stella Fletcher was slightly stunned, then nodded in response: "Okay, President Everett, thank you." Silas Everett smiled, drove away. Stella Fletcher watched the departing car, filled with deep emotion. She hadn’t thought that the usually stern boss would be so gentle and considerate at critical moments. Mr. York received a call from the company assistant. "Chairman York, something bad has happened. Hawthorne Group has severed all business cooperation with the York family and has released word in the industry that anyone who dares to cooperate with the York family is an enemy of the Hawthorne Group." Upon hearing this, Mr. York’s face changed dramatically, "What?" "Chairman York, the company is in chaos now. What should we do?" The assistant’s voice on the phone was extremely anxious. Mr. York furrowed his brow, trying to calm himself down. "Don’t panic, let me think of a way." After hanging up the phone, Mr. York paced anxiously in the room, full of confusion and worry. He didn’t understand why Caden Hawthorne suddenly made such a drastic move. Mr. York hurriedly called Yvonne York and Yara York, asking them to come home immediately. Upon receiving the call, Yvonne York also realized the seriousness of the situation and rushed home with Yara York. "Dad, what’s wrong? What happened?" Yvonne York asked urgently as soon as she entered the house. "Yeah! What’s going on that you called us back so urgently?" Yara York also looked puzzled. Mr. York’s face was grim as he looked at them: "Hawthorne Group has cut off all business relations with our family and has threatened that anyone who deals with us is an enemy of the Hawthorne Group. Did you do something again to anger Caden Hawthorne?" ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by novelFirｅ.net Upon hearing this, Yara York looked innocent and said, "Dad, it really wasn’t me. I’m innocent!" "If not you, then who?" Mr. York was annoyed, pointing at Yara York, "You’re always causing trouble for me. Have you forgotten about last time when you got into the police station?" Yvonne York’s heart tightened. Could it be because she went to find Vivian Lynch, and she complained to Caden Hawthorne? Or, did the incident where she bribed a photographer to take photos reach Caden Hawthorne? Yara York looked aggrieved, "Dad, it really wasn’t me this time. I didn’t do anything. You can’t wrong me!" "You..." Mr. York’s face turned red with anger, raising his hand to smack Yara York. At this moment, Yvonne York took a deep breath and quickly said, "Dad, it’s not my sister’s fault. It’s me." "What?" At these words, Mr. York looked shocked. He never thought his always obedient eldest daughter would do something to anger Caden Hawthorne, causing him to order a boycott of the York family. "Yvonne, it was you?" Yvonne York bit her lip, slightly nodded. "Dad, it’s me. I...I just like Caden too much. I don’t want to see him with another woman." Mr. York was trembling with anger. "You’re foolish! How could you do such a thing? Caden Hawthorne is married. What you’re doing will ruin not only our York family but also yourself." Yara York also looked dumbfounded beside them, she didn’t expect her sister to do such a crazy thing for love. "Sister, why are you so foolish? Caden Hawthorne doesn’t even like you, why continue being delusional?" Yvonne York’s eyes flashed with stubbornness. "I don’t care, I love him. I can’t live without him." Mr. York looked at his daughter’s stubbornness, sighed helplessly. "It’s too late to say this now. We must find a way to solve this issue. You must go apologize to Caden Hawthorne and beg for his forgiveness for the York family." Yvonne York hesitated for a moment. "Dad, I...I don’t want to go. I don’t want to bow to him." Mr. York glared at her. "You have to go! If you still want our York family to survive, you must go beg Caden Hawthorne’s forgiveness." Under Mr. York’s insistence, Yvonne York reluctantly agreed to go apologize to Caden Hawthorne. Caden Hawthorne was in the meeting room. The atmosphere in the meeting room was serious, with Caden Hawthorne seated at the head of the table, focused on listening to reports from various departments. His gaze was sharp, occasionally posing key questions and suggestions, demonstrating strong leadership. At this moment, assistant Bryan Coleman knocked and came in, whispering to Caden Hawthorne, "President Hawthorne, Miss Yvonne York is outside, saying she wants to see you." Caden Hawthorne frowned, a hint of disgust in his eyes. "No, tell her to leave." Bryan Coleman hesitated for a moment, then added, "Miss York says she’s here to apologize, hoping you’ll give her a chance." Caden Hawthorne sneered. "I don’t accept her apology. Tell her not to appear before me again, or I won’t be polite." Bryan Coleman nodded, turned to convey Caden Hawthorne’s words. Yvonne York’s face turned pale upon hearing the secretary’s answer, filled with despair. "He really won’t see me?" "Miss York, please leave! Don’t make it difficult for me. You know Master Hawthorne’s temper," Bryan Coleman said helplessly. Yvonne York bit her lips, tears welled up in her eyes. She was unwilling to be rejected but didn’t know what else to do. "I truly realize my mistake, why won’t he even give me a chance to apologize?" Yvonne York muttered to herself. Bryan Coleman looked at Yvonne York’s forlorn figure, feeling a bit sorry, but he didn’t dare to defy Caden Hawthorne’s orders. "Miss York, you should go! President Hawthorne made it clear he doesn’t want to see you." Yvonne York slowly turned, with heavy steps left the Hawthorne Group.