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.

brows and his mouth set in a flat line, “to be

you mention her, you get all excited. What’s

business is business,” Max declared angrily, “I’m convinced Young Madam is out for revenge. She’s trying to push you into a fiery pit of death!” His

get her,” Joseph said bluntly, his heart still aching a bit as he thought

continues, it will be a disaster for your standing in

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

leveraged her family’s influence to continuously cause you grief. Eventually, she’ll bring you

worry, I’m not

smile. “If I couldn’t take a punch, I wouldn’t deserve her devotion, and I wouldn’t deserve her being

already have a strategy in

What is

eyes, resting with a slight

he murmured, “Let

stunned, staring

the significance

victory, then let them

anyone stand in her way no matter

*

the evening, but he declined and drove to KS WORLD

the hotel lobby, a flood

tricked him into climbing the stairs

adulthood, he had almost never encountered a woman who frustrated him as much as Grace, who had

looked at the brand-new hotel lobby, which was even more organized than

married him, had a look of ignorance and resignation. Although he had never looked down on her due to her “country bumpkin” identity, he also felt that she was too far removed from his world and could not be blended. together at all.

far away from her world, to the point of being persistent in chasing and striving,

and dignity and remained by

had never been an

Jordan happened to glance over his shoulder and spot the strikingly

sinking into gloom.

You all go and get

“Yes, Secretary Stewart.”

cold face, walked in front of

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

Thorp,” Joseph spoke bluntly, his angular handsome face devoid of any emotion, merely indifferently surveying the area.

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

opened the door

today I must

walked away after being humiliated like this, but this time, he pretended

not have slept well tonight, and he would not have lost a morsel of meat

scolded.

as your presence would put a

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