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Chapter 25: Untouchable

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You sold her the shares?” Vanessa’s voice trembled, there's a mix of disbelief and anger. She stood in the middle of Julian’s office, her arms crossed tightly over her chest. Her eyes burned as they met his.

“Do you have any idea what you’ve done?” Julian leaned back in his chair, his expression calm, it was almost smug.

“I didn’t sell them. I allowed her to buy them,” he corrected, lacing his fingers together.

“There’s a difference.” Vanessa scoffed, as she kept on pacing the room.

“Allowed her? Julian, she’s your ex-wife! The woman who wants to get her revenge for sure. And now you’ve handed her the reins to your company on a silver platter?”

“She doesn’t have the reins,” Julian replied, his tone annoyingly even.

“She owns a majority share, yes. But Sophia has no clue how to run a business like this. It’s only a matter of time before she realizes she’s in over her head.” Vanessa stopped mid-step, her heels clicking sharply against the floor.

“That’s your brilliant plan?
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