Daddy, Chasing Mommy Back is On Us!

At a loss for words, Selena stared at him, wondering if he still had a conscience. Perhaps he has changed after his mother's death.

“Okay. Let's start the meeting now!” Joseph arrogantly stood up and addressed the room of attendees.

"It is my right to announce the start of the meeting. Since when did you get to do so?" She stood up and glared at him. Next, she pulled out a will and said, "This is the will that was prepared by my husband a long time ago, on which he stated that, in the event of his passing, his shares would be transferred to me. Here-take a better look at the will."

Joseph was unbothered by her argument. “Selena, you must be unfamiliar with the rules of our family. We have our way of doing things. If the patriarch passes away, his shares would be transferred to other members of the family instead of his wife! Unless your son is of legal age, you have no right to claim his shares!"

The staff from the Legal Affairs Department, who was standing at the side, hurriedly added, "This is how it works, President Yard-if the second young master is still alive, he will be the first in line to inherit the shares."

She bit her lips in frustration. "But Pierre left a will!"

"The will is not helpful because the Fowler Family notarized the rule that the members of the family shall be prioritized in receiving the company shares of the deceased president. If the will has a conflicting clause, it will be rendered invalid."

"Did you hear that? You're nothing but an insignificant shareholder, and you don't have the right to sit in the president's chair!"

her eyes in agony and dashed out of the meeting room to her

not know how to deal with the

heard a knock on

"Come in."

hand over all the seals of the company." He delivered the instructions in a gentle tone, but

you doing this out of your own will?"

his head and mumbled, “Selena, you should

to know if this is all out of your own will!" She repeated herself in anger, but he

from his silence, she knew that she had hit the

give up.

Group, you

is enough to sustain you and your children. If you insist on struggling for power, you will only

a dubious stare. "Wait, what? Are