The First Heir

“What? A loss of ten billion dollars?!”

Winston yelled as he felt the world spinning around him. He slumped back on the sofa.

The several assistants were trembling all over. The female assistant in the office hurriedly took out quick acting heart reliever pills for Winston.

After catching his breath with much difficulty, Winston’s face grew tense. While exuding a biting chill, he roared, “Cut them off! Cut off all the merged partners! We can’t let the loss grow bigger!”

After saying this, Winston held his forehead, his face looking exceedingly pale.

At the same time, he also remembered the phone that was on the coffee table. He quickly picked it up and said angrily into the phone, “Philip, did you plan all of this?”

the other end of the phone, Philip’s faint mocking laugh could be heard. He said, “Winston, as I just said, be careful of getting indigestion. This loss of ten billion dollars should be enough of

up angrily and roared, “Young man, you’re too arrogant! Do you think a loss of ten billion dollars would affect the Dunley family? Hehe, it’s only ten billion. Consider it a lesson I paid for! After this, I’ll let you and your Clarke family

Winston was livid!

pain of losing ten billion dollars? Of course, he would. However, this was an irreversible

employ iron handed methods against the Clarke family of Riversouth. He must swallow all their assets to make up for his loss just

one last piece of advice. Don’t try to help Homer and his son. Don’t even think about

one has dared to say such things to me in

STFU. The coffin is ready for you and you can get

the call, tossed the phone

face was full of shock. She wanted to discourage him, but he directly walked past her. She did not have time to say anything and could only catch up

moment. He turned his head and asked the assistant in a cold voice, “What

hawed for a long time before he stammered, “Uh,