He was extremely arrogant, his confidence overflowing with an almost unbearable swagger. The expressions on the faces of the shareholders weren't looking good, but despite his audacity, there was nothing they could do. They had initially thought they could persuade him to resign, but it was clear that this approach was not going to work.

Now, who could possibly rein him in?

Frederick was already paralyzed by a stroke, Yvonne did not involve herself in anything, and Barbara had grown senile.

At this point, no one could control Lucas.

Mark was initially intimidated by the aura surrounding Lucas but quickly recovered, narrowing his eyes as he stared at him. "Lucas, you're really quite arrogant, aren't you? Do you honestly think there's nothing I can do about you?" Lucas raised a sharp brow slightly. "Oh? What exactly does Mr. Lewis plan to do?"

Mark replied in a cold voice, "The Tudor Group needs a qualified and responsible person to lead it, and you are not that person."

Lucas looked at him with a faint, mocking smile. "It seems Mr. Lewis already has a suitable candidate in mind. Who might that be?"

Mark sneered. "You'll find out soon enough!"

that, he turned and walked away, followed

emergency

and didn't bother to pick

side has sent a message. The people overseas have already detained the head of that jewelry company,

"The person behind all this

a missed call from Aveline. His eyes darkened

"Hello?"

the call connected, and Aveline's soft, gentle voice came

to worry about the online matters. They won't have any

Aveline finally

as

emotions. A smile tugged at

worried about you. I'm worried you won't be able to show

hint of bitterness. "Don't worry, I promised you, and

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