All Chapters of The Doting Bigwig: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Theodore had just arrived at his office at Bassett Corporation when Linda knocked and entered. "Mr. Bassett, an attorney in the lobby is asking for you."An attorney?Clark's mind raced, asking, "Is he known as Evans?"Linda nodded in response. "He mentioned that their law firm is interested in discussing a partnership with Mr. Bassett."Clark immediately replied, "Bassett Corp. has its own legal department, so there's no need for outside help. He likely fabricated that excuse because he knew he couldn't meet with Mr. Bassett without an appointment. Let him know Mr. Bassett is unavailable.""It's fine," Theodore said calmly. "Since he's here, I'll listen to what he wants to discuss."Clark paused briefly."I'll go get him." Linda left without showing any emotion."Mr. Bassett, why are you meeting with him?" Clark asked."Well, he's been instrumental in helping Willow with her divorce case. It's only fair to express my gratitude in person." Theodore's demeanor was like a still

Matthew halted abruptly, his fists clenched so tightly that the veins stood out like cords under his skin.Dinah, standing at the door, wore an expression of utter disbelief. A wedding? A celebration? Did she hear that right? After all these years on his own, Theodore's sudden announcement came as a shock. Dinah wondered if he was truly getting married so soon.The group chat among Bassett Corporation's secretaries erupted as soon as Matthew left."Breaking news—Mr. Bassett and Ms. Jett are officially an item." Dinah texted.A response came swiftly. "We've been onto that for ages. You're late to the party.""How did everyone find out?" Dinah asked."Someone overheard Linda and Clark discussing it.""Well, I've got another news you haven't heard yet. Mr. Bassett and Ms. Jett are tying the knot.""No way.""I heard it straight from the source. I'd bet my bonus on it!" Dinah declared.The group chat continued to buzz with excitement.…After the morning meeting ended, Clark to

Joey suddenly remembered something and said, "What about your stake in Strand Real Estate? You're a shareholder there. Bringing all those people over might be a financial hit for the company, but it doesn't seem like you've benefited from it.""I sold it off a while back." Willow pulled out an agreement. "Ian's been eyeing a merger with Strand Real Estate. He heard about my fallout with Quentin and reached out as soon as I left, offering me this agreement. It just needs my signature to kick in right away." "Ian? Quentin's uncle?" Joey asked.Willow hummed in response.Quentin's uncle, Ian Strand, held a substantial share in Strand Real Estate while owning his own business. In his early years, he had a falling out with the Strands and went on to build his own company from the ground up. Today, his business thrived even more than Strand Real Estate.But like many others, Ian held onto grudges. Despite his successful career, he remained intent on clashing with Quentin's family at ev

"Mr. Strand," someone blurted out in the office.Willow and Joey turned in unison, their eyes settling on Quentin and Sonia, who stood shoulder to shoulder in the doorway."What brings you two here?" Joey's expression tightened at the sight of them. "Quentin, are you looking to stir things up?"Quentin shot her a dismissive glance. "Joey, stick to your lane. As an outsider just getting your feet wet in Emperia, who are you to team up with Willow against me? Aren't you worried about wrecking your own future?""My future isn't yours to dictate," Joey retorted.Sonia sneered. "Joey, show some gratitude. Quent's trying to watch your back."Joey shot back sharply, "What say do you even have here? Who do you think you are?""You!" Sonia exclaimed.Quentin stepped in, pulling Sonia back to defuse the brewing argument with Joey.Willow fixed Quentin and Sonia with an icy stare. "Mr. Strand, did you grace us with your presence today to offer your congratulations on our company's grand

"Let go of me." Willow struggled against Quentin's grip, yet her efforts were futile against his strength.Joey moved to intervene, but a firm hand restrained her."Why isn't anyone coming to your aid this time?" Quentin taunted Willow before the crowd, leaning close to her ear. "Where's Theodore? Why isn't he swooping in to rescue you now?"Willow's heart plummeted as if a weight had dropped into the pit of her stomach, her expression shifted. She and Theodore hadn't exchanged a word since that day at Bassett Residence.Quentin smirked, yanking Willow closer and lowering his voice to a harsh whisper. "Do you honestly believe you can measure up to the Bassetts? You're deluding yourself."Before Willow could react, Quentin forcefully pulled her into the center of attention, mocking, "Even if the Strands were sent back three years, we'd still outshine your pathetic little company. Look at Ms. Jett here. What does she have behind her? She's completely under my thumb."His grip on Wi