Boss, Your Wife's Asking For A Divorce, Again

Chapter 601 A Waste of Effort

If Jessica were to become the chairperson of Paradigm Co., it would mean an untimely demise for Paradigm Co. and its workers.

Naturally, Jessica felt everyone’s piercing gaze directed at her. Being unable to control herself, she yelled while her eyes were red with rage, “What? What are you all looking at?”

Predictably, no one in the room bothered to give her a reply.

Sonia, too, left Jessica to fume on her own as she turned to Asher and said coldly, “Really, it is a pity to see your calculated plan slowly falling apart just because of a slight miscalculation. Indeed, I have to give up half of my shares to Jessica if I had gotten any from my father. But surprise, surprise…” She continued, “The shares that I have were not my father’s.”

“What did you just say?” Asher was so shocked that he unconsciously stood up and asked, “You didn’t get the shares from your father?”

“Well, of course! My father had to give out his shares to the bank and other corporations in exchange for funds to get Paradigm Co. through 6 years ago. He exchanged a total of 40 percent of his shares and was left with only 11 percent by the end of it. He was fine with not being the chairperson as long as Paradigm Co. was safe. But guess what happened to the money he had gotten from the 40 percent he had given out? Jessica and her mother stole it!”

After finishing her sentence, Sonia slightly shifted her gaze to look at her sister.

Sonia’s eyes were so void of emotions that Jessica was stiff from that one look.

How could anyone’s gaze alone look so frightening? If looks could kill, Jessica would long be dead by now.

Never would Jessica have expected there would come a day when Sonia, whom she used to bully at any given chance, would grow a spine and become so intimidating!

“You’re telling me that you have only inherited 11 percent of Henry’s shares?” Asher asked with a twisted expression on his face.

Sonia smiled and answered, “That’s right.”

Asher was so enraged that with one angry swipe, he pushed the things in front of him––including his teacup––off the table. “Impossible!” he cried.

hot tea in his cup coincidentally fell on Jessica’s face, which in

At that moment,

to take disrespect, Asher returned her an

stopped talking as her face turned

of force of nature she had seated beside her. Behind the loving uncle facade he had on with Jessica was an enigma who had been in the game for more than half his life. Therefore, he was not someone to be trifled around with––especially not by a bimbo

lower herself and submit

Jessica stopped whining, Asher continued questioning. His eyes held a hint of uncertainty as he asked, “Do you have proof that Henry had given out 40 percent of

one of Paradigm Co.’s oldest shareholders. He has been with us from even before

being called ‘uncle’ in front of the crowd, Samuel still respectfully called Sonia by

business and personal matters. Therefore, at times like these, he knew just

ago. I gave him 20 million in exchange for his 5 percent. I still have the agreement for exchange with me.

us, but most of them have already divested from Paradigm Co. However, I’m sure that

As of now, there was no reason for him to not believe Sonia

in a cold voice, he asked, “Where is the other 40 percent you hold from then, if not from

the ones who had bought over the shares that my father had exchanged with Uncle King and Mr. Ellen. Oh, they were also the ones who had bought the shares that were divested. Do you finally understand what I meant when I said you had a minor miscalculation in your plans? You thought you could claim half of the total shares I own, when in fact, all you

had 5.5 percent of her shares taken

fact that she did not have complete power over the company’s shares. It was unfortunate that not even an arbitrator could

the outcome she

holding back his fury by unconsciously clenching his fists. His eyes were ablaze as he stared at Sonia with an unreadable expression on his

5.5 percent?

could 5.5 percent of shares

for Jessica to finally understand the sudden turn of events from the grim look on Asher’s face and the glaring

lips a few times in silence before she eventually asked, “Uncle Asher, does this mean that