Chapter 634

Matthew had raised a ruckus with his plan to bulldoze a village for his resort development, and the mess was no small potatoes.

Distracted and overwhelmed, he had no time to address the media storm. It was Jeff who had managed to keep the lid on the situation.

In the chairman’s office today, things were about to boil over.

In front of his two remaining sons, Jeff was so livid he might as well have been tearing down the office walls himself.

“Have you lost your damn mind? Even here we don’t go around bulldozing places willy–nilly, and you think it’s fine to do it abroad? Like there’s no law, no government oversight there?”

Jeff, grinding his teeth, jabbed a finger at Matthew’s forehead so fiercely that he was forced to step back repeatedly, “You numbskull! Thick as two short planks! Are you trying to run the Chambers Group into the ground?”

Avery stood aside, gently adjusting his wire–rimmed glasses, his lips curled in a quiet smirk.

Matthew’s face turned beet red with shame and fury, his dignity shredded by Jeff’s tirade.

land he transferred to me,

this, Jeff’s bushy eyebrows knitted

rodeo in the business world. Didn’t you send someone to scout out the land before signing the contract?” Avery shook his head in exasperation. “You just blindly took Cassius at his word? Is he really that authoritative in your

glared at him, his jaws aching

father’s praise, so desperate to outshine Avery, that he had rushed into this folly,

Ashbourne family had somehow slipped through the fingers of the Chambers Group, all for the

too–good–to–be–true deals are often traps in

been unable to outdo that Ashbourne kid as CEO!” Egged on by Avery,

could have come to discuss it with me and Dad. That land, I’ve looked into it, and a resort isn’t the best use of it. A golf course would be better, catering to

always think I’m out to get you. We may not share the same mother, but

at Avery’s feigned

thought, “Avery was a venomous viper. He had already bitten Bertha and Byron to death, and here he was, playing the sentimentality

Matthew, I hope in the future you’ll refrain from going rogue and consult with us more. That way, we

didn’t you say anything sooner?” Matthew, humiliated and furious, roared at Avery, “Playing Monday morning quarterback now, what’s your angle? Don’t think I don’t know! You just want to see me fall, to have the Chambers

he swung his arm, slapping Matthew across the face!

making excuses and trying to shift the blame to

anger. “Dad, are you confused? Can’t you see who

Avery came back from Helgen, he’s helped me out a lot, smoothed over so many issues for the

also made one bad judgment after another, bringing trouble to the Chambers Group! You’re no

with his plan to bulldoze a village for his resort development, and the mess was no

media storm. It was Jeff who had

things

livid he might as

Even here we don’t go around bulldozing places willy–nilly, and you think it’s fine to do it abroad? Like there’s no law,

grinding his teeth, jabbed a finger at Matthew’s forehead so fiercely that he was forced to step back repeatedly, “You numbskull! Thick as two short planks! Are you trying to run the

adjusting his wire–rimmed glasses, his lips

shame and fury, his dignity shredded by Jeff’s

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