Inside the private room, Darren’s astonishment grew with each passing moment as he studied the information before him.

The dire state of the Moore Group was far graver than he had initially conceived.

Certain figures sent shivers down his spine, evoking both anxiety and fear.

Raising his gaze, he fixated on Waylen, his disbelief palpable.

In contrast, Waylen exuded an air of calm detachment, as if handling matters of trivial consequence.

“Mr.

Gordon.

Waylen’s voice remained composed.

“With this trajectory, I predict the Moore Group will fall into a financial hole of a billion dollars in less than four years.

As for assigning blame… Do you have any potential candidates in mind?”

One billion dollars…

A clammy sweat coated Darren’s back.

As the chief financial officer of the Moore Group, the responsibility would inevitably fall on his shoulders.

struggled to believe the Moore family

for the Moore Group for decades, he presumed the family

perceived Darren’s internal

lips as he poured two glasses of red wine, handing one to

“Mr.

a sip

this is a minor

It’s merely the prologue.

intervene in time, repercussions

fine, and you will have a bright

Like killing two birds with one

skilled in the art

a certain measure

reliable data, they

Darren hesitated.

Waylen approached, eyes

“Mr.

Gordon, you

Updated Join &

friend of the Moore

to

by Waylen‘s taunt, Darren’s

glass

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