Yesterday, Lamont had brought dozens of bodyguards to the company. They were dressed in neat security clothing and stood upright. Dozens of media reporters carried their cameras and stood in the open space in front of the Central South Building. "What's going on? Why are there so many reporters here?" Some people were still daydreaming and said, "Maybe they knew about the change in personnel and saw our resignation statements just now. So they're here to interview her to make a fool out of her!" "If they want to interview her, they should go up to interview her! They don't look like they're here for her at all... They look like they are waiting for someone else." Before they finished their sentences, a row of luxury cars showed up nearby, radiating an air of supremacy. The two eye-catching luxury cars in the middle attracted people's attention. Someone recognized the license plates. "Look, that's Richard's license plate!" "The car behind belong
In Ronald's luxury apartment, he had been anxiously waiting for the follow-up news from his subordinates. He was happy to see them issuing resignation notices to support him in suppressing Valeria. However, a few minutes later, Ashley suddenly rushed into his room and said, "Dad, the stock value of the company is rising." "What? How is that possible?" He didn't believe it. In the morning, in order to make the stock value drop, he had been suppressing it with all his efforts and sold all the stocks he had. He wanted to stop people from buying new stocks because of how helpless the numbers looked. "Look, it is rising in a straight line. This is not good, it's rising and stopping!" Hearing her exclamation, he grabbed the phone and saw the graph himself. He rubbed his eyes and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. All the stocks in his hands had been sold, and they had been taken over by others. How could he buy them again in the f
Richard and Marcus were talking among themselves in the waiting lounge. "See? They probably think that we have weird motives!" "It's normal to have doubts. It would be weird to not have any," Marcus laughed. "She's afraid of the free money. William really makes me speechless," Richard shrugged his shoulders. Inside, Valeria and Braelynn discussed for a while and came out again. "Sorry for the wait." "It's okay. The contract is here. Since Miss Brown doesn't quite understand it, I'll let Miss Saunders take a look at it," Richard handed the contract to Braelynn. Braelynn reached out to take the contract, but he did not immediately let go. He faintly grazed her palm with his fingertips. Braelynn's face turned as red as a tomato, and the contract fell from her hands. Richard also let go of his hand and said with a cheeky smile, "What's wrong with you, Miss Saunders? You can't even hold a contract?" She glared at him angrily. She had just said that
As William picked up his phone during the meeting, Hayden called him to his office and lectured him for a long time. William knew that Hayden wanted to vent his anger on him because of Valeria's news, but he didn't say anything. He sat on the sofa and listened to the lecture without saying a word. Hayden earnestly lectured him for an entire hour. It wasn't until Paisley came to the Howard family that he decided to let it go. After being freed, William picked up his phone and went back to his office. After sitting down and taking a sip of coffee, Paisley knocked on his door. When he saw her, he greeted her with a hostile expression and asked, "Can I help you, Ms. Anthony?" She ignored his attitude and asked, "Mr. Howard, I wanted to ask you if Miss Brown's company matters have been settled? Without knowing her true intentions, he replied calmly, "It's more or less settled." "That's good. My brother was also worried about her after hearing
Lamont was stunned. "What did you find out?" "His handwriting is exactly the same as the president of the Wolf Group!" "What? Are you sure?" He was shocked. "Yes!" Braelynn glanced outside. "As you know, I've been a department manager for the Wolf Group's American Company for three years. Although I haven't personally met the president, I'm familiar with his signature. The president's handwriting is free and wild. To tell you the truth, I've tried to imitate his handwriting. So, when he taught Miss Brown to sign her signature just now, it looked very familiar. Do you get me?" "Do you think you're mistaken? After all, it's pretty hard to recognize handwriting." "Yes, I felt familiar with the style at the beginning, but I wasn't sure. However, after I asked him to teach Miss Brown to write the word 'agreement', I was 99% sure that it was him. I'm too familiar with how that word looks in his handwriting because I had to see it on documents almost every day wh
Compared with his subordinates, Ronald had it the worst. Within a day, he had lost control of the company and its shares. These executives could still start over from the beginning, but he was already so old. It was too late for him to start from zero. Moreover, he knew very well how he got to his high status. If it weren't for Natalie giving him the opportunity and for his shameless plan to plot against her, he wouldn't have been able to achieve his current achievements no matter what. So even if he had still been young, he would never have such an opportunity again. Ronald almost looked ten years older in an instant. He had not told Julie and Ashley that he lost all of his shares with the company, and he no longer had any ties with it. He was not a fool. He knew why they stuck with him. If they knew that he had no control over the company, they would definitely turn their backs on him. Ronald did not want to experience the feeling of being betrayed
Hearing this, Michael glared at William angrily. William raised his eyebrows and moved his lips silently. "Get mad if you have the guts to!" Michael was so angry that he also moved his lips in reply. "Just you wait and see!" "Oh no... I'm so scared!" William continued to provoke him by lip-reading. Michael laughed angrily, then he reached out and patted his head as if he just remembered something. "Oh, I forgot about something important." "What did you forget for you to make a fuss like this?" Richard gave him a side-eye. "I met Ms. Anthony at the door just now. She said that William had turned off his phone, so she couldn't reach him. It seemed urgent because she told me to mention it when I saw him. I was so busy eating that I completely forgot to mention it." Richard knew that Michael mentioned Paisley on purpose. He was also an onlooker who liked drama, so he said, "Is that true? Which room is Ms. Anthony in? William, go and have a look." "
Having heard that Valeria was having dinner at the Wolf Group, Ashley rushed there immediately, but unexpectedly, the security guards at the door stopped her. "Wolf Group doesn't allow entry for people like you. Get lost and go as far as you can!" Ashley was in a miserable state. Since the security guard didn't let her in, she could only stand outside and wait in hope that she could persuade Valeria when the latter came out. She had been waiting outside for a while, but Valeria was nowhere to be seen. It started raining heavily, and Ashley took a taxi here, so there was no place to shelter her from the rain. Soon, she would be soaked. She was already super unlucky, so why was the weather not on her side either? Without taking shelter, Ashley stood in the rain and waited for Valeria to come out. The raindrops fell on her and slowly drenched her from head to toe. A black car slowly drove into the parking lot, and Charles, who was in the car, wa