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!”

10% 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

be any clearer than that. He wanted to take Rockwell

had tried to have banished from the family, had been Mr. Bright the entire time! The

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

and finalize the contract, Roland’s plans would never come

barely acknowledged Master 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

clenched his fists tightly, his words

had suddenly recalled the terms of the agreement he had signed with Roland’s

rather cut and dry: so long as Mr. Bright was able to fulfill his end of the deal and save Rockwell Corporation from bankruptcy, Decker Rockwell would transfer half of his shares in the corporation to him within three days. If not, he would have to repay double the amount of funds Mr. Bright had injected into

no significant capital to speak of at the moment. Forget about paying

unless he mortgaged Rockwell Corporation to

case, he would have completely yielded over Rockwell Corporation to him without

rage when

was tense until at one point, Master Rockwell, who had to

impeccable and they had no choice but

choice but to relent as well. He clenched his jaw so hard that

around and sat at the table where the contract papers were laid out neatly.

and his lawyer joined him at the table.

he had a shareholder walk him to the table