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!"

turned and walked

up, "Mr. Tudor, the PR department has prepared an emergency response plan regarding the online controversy. Would you

to have anticipated his response and didn't bother

already detained the head of that

however, replied, "The person behind all this

call from Aveline. His eyes darkened briefly before

"Hello?"

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

spoke, "You don't need to worry about the online matters. They

this, Aveline finally felt

long as everything

phone, Lucas could sense the shift in her emotions. A smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he asked in

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

smile took on a hint of bitterness. "Don't worry, I promised you,

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