Chapter 192

Joseph exited the chairman’s office and went back to his own.

“Mr. Sawle! How are you? Did the chairman give you any trouble?” Max had already prepared coffee for him and asked with a concerned look.

The man gracefully walked to the sofa and sat down. He then picked up his coffee cup and took a sip.

“It wasn’t hard.”

Max sighed in relief, his heart now at ease.

“Can that be done?”

“I knew he wouldn’t bring you any fruit to snack on! He’s just a phony dad!” Max widened his eyes in surprise.

“Ah, sometimes I really wish that he isn’t my real dad. I really hope I’m not his biological son.”

Joseph was taken aback to realise that the coffee he had consumed had lost its fragrance and tasted as bitter as medicine. “Regrettably, half of the coffee inside me is now his blood.”

“Alas!” Max sighed despondently, not knowing what to utter.

“Jake has already transferred the responsibility of Ada’s wedding to Skyler.”

“What?! Fuck?!”

Max was taken aback and livid. “Not only did you come up with the plan to win over Ada, but you also spearheaded the team to hold meetings and strategize the wedding plan day and night, putting in the extra effort. Even if you don’t want to, you still have to work hard, right?”

“Now that something like this has occurred, no one desires it. Why does he not recall your benevolence and just assign your task to someone else?! This must be something that the old crone Aubree betrayed!”

“Not only that,” Joseph said coldly, narrowing his starry eyes, “if this matter with Skyler is resolved, the management rights of the Sawle Group Hotel will be transferred to Skyler in the future.”

Max sucked in a cold breath and pinched himself crazily.

Jake, the old brat, usually presides over the group, but lacks true wisdom; however, he is adept at playing with his own son!

“Then, why didn’t you fight for it? Aren’t you going to do anything as Skyler takes away your project?!”

“Is it necessary? Jake and his daughter are just pretending. From the start, what Jake wanted to do was to divide my rights.”

“It turns out there is a rationale for Skyler to let her teach,” Joseph’s expression remained unchanged.

Had he been so enraged by such an event, he might not have survived until now. He would have perished away like nothing.

“Are we just going to sit here and accept our fate?” Max gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with determination.

Joseph lowered his eyes, not uttering a word, as he took a sip of his coffee.

Sawle,” Max said, furrowing his brows and his mouth set in a flat line, “to be honest, I’m quite

mention her, you get all excited. What’s the deal? Has the honeymoon period worn

Madam is out for revenge. She’s trying

his heart still aching a bit as he thought of the past.

a disaster for

many little mothers and brothers looking out for her, and Director Thorp cherishing her as if his life depended on it, how can she comprehend

She leveraged her family’s influence to continuously

worry, I’m not

lips curled up into a cold smile. “If I couldn’t take a punch, I wouldn’t deserve her devotion, and I wouldn’t

this time I already have a

is

resting with a slight

while, he murmured, “Let

was stunned, staring in

significance of

not achieve a full victory, then

stand in her

*

scheduled for the evening, but he declined

into the hotel lobby, a flood of

into climbing the stairs but also had a puppet stand-in to deal with him, resulting

who frustrated him as much as Grace, who had used and betrayed him,

smiled bitterly as he looked at the brand-new hotel lobby, which was even more organized

down on her due to her “country bumpkin” identity, he also felt that she was too far removed from

that he was too far away from her world, to the point of being

three years of marriage, Chloe had put aside her pride and dignity and remained by his side; that was when they were closest.

been

to glance over his shoulder and spot

sinking into gloom.

and get

“Yes, Secretary Stewart.”

face, walked in front of Joseph after

left, the bar is to your right, and the coffee shop is on

his angular handsome face devoid of any emotion, merely indifferently surveying the

President Thorp is?” Jordan asked with a cold smile, his eyes filled with hatred. “Do you

the

say, but today I must meet with

found that his skin was becoming increasingly thicker; in the past, he would have walked away after being humiliated like this, but this time, he pretended to be deaf in order

would not have slept well tonight, and he would not have lost a

scolded.

big miss won’t be pleased to see you, as your presence would

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255