All Her Secrets

Chapter 347 You Wanna Die?

The assistant was about to report to Korbin when Korbin asked about it.

“Mr. Swann, the government has acquired the chips we developed together with Mr. David. The stock prices of the Swann Corporation are climbing fast. They are probably waiting for a good opportunity to pump up the stock prices.”

“Pump up the stock prices?” Korbin smirked. There was keen shrewdness in his old eyes. Catherine was clever and had the Duncan Corporation behind her, but so what? She was still the young girl under his thumb.

Korbin had succeeded in cooperating with the Winfreds. After he had transferred the assets of the Swann Corporation to Oceanvile, he would see what Catherine would do with the empty shell of the company.

It was all Vicente’s fault to leave the Swann Corporation to that jinx, Catherine. Vicente must have been out of his mind. How was Catherine qualified to have the Swann Corporation?

Instead of letting others talk behind his back that he was fighting for the family property with his daughter, Korbin might as well build his business empire based on the Swanns’ huge assets. He wanted the world to know what he was capable of.

“Tell the others to sell all the stocks when the price rises by two more percent.”

The assistant understood what Korbin meant and promised, “As you say, Mr. Swann. I’m on it.”

Half an hour later.

Catherine was still sleeping during class when she got a mysterious call.

“Boss, the Swanns plan to sell the stocks.”

“Great.” Catherine sneered. The matter was more interesting than she had thought. “Buy the stocks. No matter how many.”

“Yes, Boss.”

The Swanns in Casier would never change. She had promised Vicente that she would not

At the Winfreds’ place.

surprise. Jeremy was lashing Erick hard with a whip

tight, and he

He just let Jeremy vent

the pillar and was in an awful state, and said sarcastically, “What a mean

that were locked on Jeremy’s face looked like he wanted to eat Jeremy alive. The lashes were nothing to Erick. After all, he had suffered so much beating

was in a bad mood. He grew up under fists, whips, and bats. In his eyes, what

raised his leg and kicked Erick. Meanwhile, he said

pain from Jeremy’s attack. He undertook

who do you think you are

the eldest son of the Winfreds was a

always thought that his father had done too much and gotten in his way so that

scissors that cut the fig leaf Jeremy had. How could the proud Jeremy bear that his father’s

longer control his madness and roared, “Erick, you filthy lowlife. Do

face. “Boy. If you have the guts, kill me, or you will die in my hands one

was extremely chill and was like a

and thrashed Erick madly. The butler at the side felt sick to watch it. He walked

him be. Don’t kill him and ruin your father’s

and glared at Erick. “Brat, you are still useful, and I will spare your life for now. After you have no use