His Domineering Lover
Chapter 797

Tracey provoked Rocco deliberately so he would rise to her bait in a fit of pique. She extrapolated from his profile that he was a vain man. She was aware that her identity as the daughter of Tina was not enough.

It was understandable that they opted to doubt a stranger. She needed to earn their trust.

However, Ramiro was worried because he wasn't sure Tracey had the ability to win the competition.

He hated to admit it, but Rocco was indeed more experienced than Tracey.

"Tracey, it's a hereditary thing. You don't need to contend with him," Ramiro reminded her.

"Of course. But given the current situation, proving myself seems urgent for the building of mutual trust."

"This is it. The winner gets to lead," Rocco said.

He also needed such an opportunity to justify his leading.

"By mutual consent, the bet is valid now. We are all witnesses," Finnegan said.

"Amaze us with what you can do."

"I have a request. I should be on an equal footing with Rocco in the company," Tracey said, her tone brooking no argument.

Rocco frowned. "Sorry, but there is no vacancy for a vice president."

"Then I'll be the president," Tracey said directly.

Finnegan and Rocco went still for a while.

"I'm afraid it's not appropriate. A president out of nowhere will cause rumors," Rocco deprecated.

Tracey sneered, "Isn't that the tradition of the family? What's wrong with me following suit?"

"I just think..." Rocco choked in annoyance.

"It's decided. If I lose, I'll return the position to you. You are not as indecent as to make me compete with you as a manager, are you?" Tracey raised an eyebrow and said. People at her side agreed, "That's the only way the bet is fair."

"Miss Tracey should take the position of president."

Finnegan and Rocco compromised under pressure.

"Rocco, remember you're just running the company on my mother's behalf."

"It's not your company and don't act as so," Tracey said brusquely.

Rocco's face sunk. He wished Tracey could have drowned in that sea.

"Hope you can still be so brash when you lose." He sneered.

"I can't wait to see your losing face," Tracey said, standing up, "Alright, I'm leaving for the hospital to see my mom."

"Would you like to have dinner with us?" Someone offered.

"Not today. We have plenty of time in the future."

Then Tracey left.

Rocco's menacing eyes locked on her until the door shut behind her.

Ramiro followed her out.

"I was fascinated just now," he said.

"Don't be. It's just an appetizer. Tell me where my mom is. I'm going to see her."

"I'll have someone send you there."

"No, just give me the address. I'll drive there by myself."

"Are you sure you can drive alone?" Ramiro asked concernedly, given her loss of memory.

"Yes. I'd like to be alone." Tracey had become more independent and straightforward than before.

Ramiro gave her a card of the sanatorium, and she arrived safely following the guide of a navigation app.

Tina had been worried the whole day for her.

She'd intended to come to the meeting but Neymar wouldn't let her. She couldn't afford swings of emotions now.

She'd been distraught until Ramiro called her.

"How is it? Did they mess up with her?"

Ramiro answered proudly, "They did but she fought back in an equally sharp way."

"So they agreed?"

"No, but Tracey made a deal with Rocco that who gets the next million-worthy contract first will be the head of the family." "Without her memory, can she make it?" Tina sounded worried.

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