Can’t Win Me Back

The Ivory Group was facing troubles both internally and externally. They were like a cat on a hot tin roof. Marc's right hand, Nathan, had been arrested, and Colene had gone to take charge of the gang.

Matilda was the only person he had left by his side.

Marc took a deep breath. His gaze was gloomy. He studied Jameson's arrogant face and the mysterious intention in those eyes behind his gold-framed glasses.

Matilda had seen all kinds of crafty people after being by Marc's side for so many years. Jameson was giving off an air of wild ambition and murderous intent. She had a feeling that Jameson wasn't here for a friendly visit.

"You don't look too good, Mr. Waters. I can see that you are very sick." Carl had already moved a chair over for Jameson without waiting for Marc's prompt. Jameson then helped himself and sat down elegantly.

She was about to speak up when Marc said, "Mr. Schmidt,

have nothing to talk about!" Marc was starting to feel weak. "Show him the way

his blood, sweat, and tears! And he didn't do it on his own. Winston had given him endless help from behind the scenes all these years. He had pumped in a total of over 300

money to help the Waters family. Furthermore, he never intended for them to pay him back! Right now, Jameson was here to covet The Ivory? How could he put up with this? If he did, it was equivalent to having this son of a bitch trample all over him! Marc chuckled. "It isn't tfor bed yet, but you're already in dreamland, Mr. Schmidt?" Marc's eyes were filled with fury, and his body trembled. "The Ivory is not a listed company. So, you cannot simply acquire Ivory Group as you wish. I disagree with this, so just forget about it!" "That's true. That's why I visited, especially to discuss this matter with you." Jameson pushed back his glasses lightly. He maintained his composure. Casually, he lifted

knows I have officially taken over Schmidt Group. Half of

have the authorities visit our territories every other day. Do you think that the business dealings of the Ivory would be able to last?" Matilda could clearly

of your treatments. Not only that money, you will have enough they will be enough for you and your wife tardive comfortably for the rest of your life. "If you miss out on

labored as he received the

wider. But his delight didn't last for long. Marc tore his check worth hundreds of millions into shreds! Jameson's face

it will never be sold to you!" Marc's eyes bulged with anger. He flung the shreds of paper at Jameson, and they fell to the ground. "Take your filthy money and scram!" Carl glared at him. He was about to charge at him when Jameson lifted his hand calmly and stopped him. "If this is your response, I shall use a different approach with you." He narrowed his eyes and gave him a half-smile. "If you agree to sell

is about to be prosecuted for murder. If he's lucky, he'd get a death sentence. If

you sign the transfer agreement, I promise Mr. Nathan will return to your side in