The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

James’ forced demolition of a village to build a resort had caused significant trouble. He was overwhelmed and naturally had no time to manage public scrutiny. It was Lance who managed to promptly handle the situation before it got out of control.

In the chairman’s office today, Lance nearly wrecked his entire office in front of his two remaining sons.

“Was your brain eaten by a dog or something? Forced demolitions are illegal in our country, and yet you dared to do it overseas! Do you think there are no police or governments in other countries?!”

Lance gritted his teeth and jabbed James’ forehead with his finger angrily, forcing him to retreat step by step. “You pig brain! You’re even dumber than a pig! Are you trying to drag the Iverson family down even more?!”

Christopher stood to the side, lightly adjusting his gold-rimmed glasses and smiling sinisterly.

James’ face turned red with shame and anger, his dignity completely destroyed by his father’s scolding. But he refused to accept it and angrily said, “Dad! We were set up by Asher! The land he transferred to me was problematic from the start! He set a trap for me!”

Lance frowned deeply upon hearing this.

“James, it’s not your first day in the business world. Before signing the contract, didn’t you send someone to conduct an on-site inspection?” Christopher asked, shaking his head in disbelief.

you just take Asher’s word for it? Do you trust him

glared at him with rage. His gums ached from clenching his teeth so tightly. He had been too eager to gain credit in front of his father. In his desperation to outshine Christopher, it led him to make

family give away such

thought bitterly, ‘If something seems too good to be true, it probably

trap!’ “Christopher is right. Did you not use your brain at all? No wonder you’ve been the

Lance’s resentment toward his eldest

Asher transferred to you has issues. You could have come to me or Dad to discuss it. I’ve investigated that land Building a resort isn’t the best option. It would be better to build a golf course to serve the high-end political and business elites ofTerranova. This

not born from the same mother, we’re still brothers. Why would I want to harm you?” James glared at his feigned innocent face, almost bursting with rage. ‘This evil

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