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.

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

roared while glaring at Asher. At

disrespect, Asher returned her an equally fierce look

talking

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

was usually a villainess herself, could only lower herself and submit when in the face of such

of uncertainty as he asked, “Do you have proof that Henry had given

chirped before looking at one of the shareholders in the room. “Uncle King here is one of Paradigm Co.’s oldest shareholders. He has been with us

of the crowd, Samuel still respectfully called Sonia by her title.

one to draw a distinct line between business and personal matters. Therefore, at times like these, he knew just what would be appropriate, given that he was an expert at

first person Mr. Reed had approached to exchange his shares with 6 years ago. I gave him 20 million in exchange for his 5 percent. I still have the agreement for exchange with me. And

said, “That is correct. There were a few more shareholders other than us, but most of them have already divested from Paradigm Co.

their words. As of now,

Sonia, and in a cold voice, he asked, “Where is the other 40 percent you

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

had 5.5 percent of her shares taken

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

As long as it had led to the outcome she had wanted to see, she would not mind

his fists. His eyes were ablaze as he stared at Sonia with an unreadable expression on

5.5 percent?

percent of

turn of events from

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