Bogus Billionaire By Shining Riviera

Chapter 320 A Foreboding Sense of Dread

Chloe gently pushed open the door and entered the study. Joseph remained with his back turned, his gaze fixed on the computer screen. His handsome face was dark and brooding, fueled by his intense frustration over the Whitman Group’s recent months of losses. He had an irresistible urge

to grab Jona

wn Chloe’s spine, accompanied by a foreboding sense of dread in

than and give him a good beating.

He picked up his phone and called Jonathan, his voice carrying an obvious tone of frustration. Terminate all the projects you invested in last quarter immediately. Also, I want you to voluntarily

step down from the board of directors. Focus on your role as the administrative director and

refrain from meddling in any senior–level projects.”

Chloe’s heart skipped a beat. She could not help but wonder just how much damage Jonathan had

caused the Whitman Group to provoke such anger from someone as influential and formidable as

Joseph. The extent of the losses must have been significant for Joseph to be seething with such

frustration

“No! You can’t do this to me, Joe! As a Whitman, it’s only natural for me to be on the board unless

Grandpa says otherwise!” Jonathan protested.

Joseph sneered, “Just wait for the notice.”

ended the call, unwilling to listen to any further explanation from

to reach for a glass of water on the

action and handed it to him.

looked up, and their

enhancing her appearance with a subtle touch of

shimmering. “Patrick hurt his back,

to bring this to

Grandpa say anything to

He didn’t

raised his eyebrows.

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live my own life, and that I shouldn’t care about

chose not to tell Joseph

furrowed his brow slightly and said, “Don’t listen to

down. “Then I guess I shouldn’t listen to you

malicious smirk tugged at Joseph’s

you really want?” Chloe stared at him incredulously.

Since Grandpa loves you so much, you should stay and continue to be

-in–law.”

intentions clear and had given her enough

numerous concessions on her behalf. This was her final opportunity, and if

it, the consequences would be

not believe what she had heard as she stared at him. “Am I some

be your

Joseph rose to his