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Chapter 852

Dennis was off to the side, chuckling to himself in silent glee.

“Maureen, looked like you’ve also caught the news, huh? lan seemed to be going all in, shame he didn’t keep his cool like Eric.”

Maureen didn’t respond. She knew exactly what this meant: a major reshuffling within the Raymond family.

Such a shuffle in a wealthy family was like a new game of poker–if it went well, it could bring in colossal wealth.

But if it failed, it would lead to endless suppression and exclusion.

“Eric, I only have one request: try to keep lan in the Raymond family. The family’s stocks have surged because of him over the years. His achievements are no less than our father’s, and you became the CEO with your stock value rocketing, all because of him.”

“Maureen, if we don’t completely solve the problem, it’s just going to rear its ugly head again. You wouldn’t want Ryan to end up penniless, would you?” Maureen instantly fell silent. Years ago, she chose to marry a man from an ordinary family just for love.

He was a teacher, an upright man, but not well–off. If his financial status were on par with the Raymond family, she wouldn’t have rushed into decision–making.

She had to ensure that her family could live happily. And Ryan Elston, that kid, was so into the free–spirited, moneyed lifestyle that there was no way he’d agree to live the hard life.

She sighed. “I get it.”

a harbinger of lan’s future.

comforting herself. Maybe it would do lan some good to struggle a bit. After he bounced back, he might

great relationship with her husband. They were deeply in love. But sometimes, she wondered what

him.

schemes in the Raymond family, even

had to blame someone, it had to be Maja. She thought: She shouldn’t have appeared

have 30% of the claims, making him the

lan had inexplicably signed a risky agreement. All Dennis had to do was

Dennis

communicated with the CEO of EcoTraverse Group. This was just

at heart, nowhere near as rational as Eric, so even if he knew it was a trap, he’d take the risk if there was a

one–in–a–thousand chance.

eyes. Risk–taking was both lan’s

feet. She wasn’t in the mood to deal with it and just stared at the documents

were scattered on the floor, but she

a financial genius in both

lan, and the content had just

seemed very friendly and answered the journalist’s questions carefully. His

such interviews before, especially ones in