The Adorable Twins and Their CEO Daddy

“Is this a joke? What have you been doing behind my back, Maurice?”

Gerald slammed the table in the conference room with a resounding thud.

Everyone in the room remained completely quiet, and no one made a sound. Some of them even stepped a few steps away, scared of being drawn into the battle between the two enormous titans.

“Corbin.”

Angry, Maurice raised his voice. Corbin tossed a document at Gerald without delay.

“Uncle Gerald, I’ll let you look at it yourself.”

Frowning, Gerald grabbed up the document and went through it, squinting his eyes at it. His expression abruptly shifted.

“A landslide killed numerous people two months ago, just as you were beginning construction of the resort. You didn’t do anything to fix it. You, on the other hand, made enormous measures to keep the story from spreading, despite the danger, and continued with the resort project. Since another disaster occurred in the resort a few days ago. For that, I’ll have to put an end to the project. The situation is all your fault, Uncle Gerald, and I’m here to assist.”

Maurice’s comments caused a commotion. A lot of people were talking in the conference room. The individuals in attendance were only aware of the positive aspects of the resort and had no idea of the horrible events that had occurred there.

Clearly… The situation was impossible. How did Maurice come by this information?

Gerald’s face went from pale to red, then from red to black, and his eyes displayed complex emotions such as fright, fury, and dread.

All of his earlier efforts would come to naught if he admitted that he was wrong.

no idea what you’re talking

still pretending to be out of

was a palpable feeling of foreboding in Maurice’s deep voice and

behind my back, Uncle Gerald. I advised you to abandon the project. You don’t

be

was the extent of

wet with sweat. He was in a state

in this

on a brave face and attempted to explain to Maurice, but he couldn’t come up with anything to say that would make sense. After all, deceiving Maurice was no

police whistle blew downstairs before Maurice

use in worrying about what I think about. You will go to the police

chuckled

your uncle, Maurice. How dare you call the cops on me? If your grandpa discovers this, it

sprang out of his chair in disbelief at what was

blue veins showed off on his arms as if he were about to engage

done, I’m afraid your demise will be far

throat, and the ensuing rage

total control over everything, while

his younger brother, Maurice’s father, with whom he

on Gerald’s face out