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,

an emergency response plan regarding the online controversy. Would you like to take a look?" Lucas responded coolly, "No

to have anticipated his response and didn't bother to pick up the

a message. The people overseas have already detained the head of that jewelry company, so there

this hasn't been found yet.

a missed call from Aveline. His eyes darkened briefly before he dialed

"Hello?"

three rings, the call connected, and Aveline's

about the online matters.

Aveline

as everything

emotions. A smile tugged at the corners of

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

a hint of bitterness. "Don't worry,

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