Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Never in their wildest imagination had they expected the rumored Mr. Bright to be Roland this entire time!

He was the mastermind behind the scenes since the very beginning!

They were entirely appalled, thrown off, and befuddled by this monstrous revelation.

Roland was only in his late twenties. He was several years younger than Decker.

How was it that someone as young as him possessed such wealth and talent in business?!

After an extended silence, one of the older shareholders, who was known for having a remarkably cordial relationship with Roland, asked in a careful tone, “President Roland, were you Mr. Bright this entire time?”

Roland confirmed their suspicions, “Yes.”

After a pause, he directed his calm gaze to Master Rockwell and Decker, both of whom were hardly in control of their wits at this point. “Master Rockwell, President Decker, are we going to finalize our contract as we agreed?”

He had come here today not only to reveal his true identity but also to finalize the contract that would grant him half of Decker’s shares in Rockwell Corporation.

Master Rockwell suddenly felt weak in the knees and nearly stumbled over. Fortunately, one of the shareholders held him steady.

He had barely regained his balance when he jabbed his crutch in the direction of Roland, his hands trembling all the while. "You... What a presumptuous brat!”

of the shares in Rockwell Corporation. If he was taking half of Decker’s shares which came to 40%, it would effectively legitimize him as the majority shareholder of Rockwell

than that. He wanted to take

grandson, who he had slighted the entire time, who he had tried to have banished from the family, had been Mr. Bright the entire time! The legendary figure who was greatly revered in the industry was his own grandson

had grown unimaginably sullen by this point. He shot a vehement glare at Roland and pushed out the hateful words between gnashed teeth, "Roland, you’re a lot more cunning than I thought you were. You b*stard, don’t you dare think about taking my

long as he refused to sign and finalize the contract, Roland’s plans would never come to

Rockwell who looked like he was on the verge of a mental breakdown. He regarded Decker with complete indifference and spoke in a harsh, dispassionate voice that only added to its oppressive tone, “Are

his fists tightly, his words

he had suddenly recalled the terms of the agreement he

Decker Rockwell would transfer half of his shares in the corporation to him within three days. If not,

of at the moment. Forget about paying back double the amount that Mr. Bright paid, he could barely afford to pay back a

mortgaged Rockwell Corporation

yielded over Rockwell Corporation to him without

with rage when he considered this factor.

at one point, Master Rockwell, who had to be held steady by someone else, sighed tiredly and gave in. “Decker, sign the

and they had no

clenched his jaw so hard that his teeth could crack.

sat at the table where the contract

his lawyer joined him at the table.

troubled look at Roland, then he had a shareholder walk him to the table to join Decker.