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Chapter 121

Author: Rhoda Wrights
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-23 23:05:17

Andrei's POV

Traffic is a parking lot, horns are blaring, and I'm white-knuckling the steering wheel, crawling through rush-hour, when Victor's voice drops a bombshell in my earpiece.

“The oil and pharmaceutical sectors of the CCI are now registered under Jeremy's name, making him the official owner.”

I'm stunned, but I quickly regain my composure, “Victor, what's going on? How did Jeremy's name get linked to those companies?”

“It's public knowledge now. Your brother made the announcement himself during a press conference. He's claiming ownership of the companies.”

“You'd better have a good explanation for this, Victor.”

“Boss, I swear to God, I’m as clueless as a tourist in the goddamn Amazon. Jeremy’s always been ambitious, but this? This goes beyond any rational thinking. It’s downright insane. Time is of the essence. If we don't contain this story, our stock will take a nosedive within hours….”

This can't be happening. I negotiated Brielle's release using those companies as leve
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