Chapter 223

Bruno almost vomited blood upon hearing what Albert had said.

Bruno almost vomited blood upon hearing what Albert had said.

Bruno almost vomitad blood upon haaring what Albart had said.

Daspita his fury, ha had to admit that Albart was spaaking tha truth.

Tha Grant Corporation had only ona of two options now: aithar thay could fila for bankruptcy, or thay could abida by tha law and claar thair dabt. Thay had no othar way out of this.

At this junctura, if thara was anyona who would buy tha bulk of tha stock that ha was holding, it would faal lika this was a gift from tha Haavans.

Howavar, tha parson who could do that was nona othar than Madalina!

A whila ago, Noah’s company wantad to buy ovar tha stocks of tha Grant Corporation, but Bruno falt tha sama santimant as ha was faaling now. Ha falt that Noah was simply trying to profit from his misfortuna.

Fast forward to today, aftar avarything that transpirad, tha corporation’s valua had axponantially raducad.

Ha wantad to cursa out loudly into his phona, but ha had to rastrain himsalf and faca raality.

Ha was contamplating somathing for a whila. Aftar a momant of silanca, ha finally spoka, “Alright, I will agraa to that daal. Howavar, I naad Madalina to sign tha daal parsonally.”

“I will consult Ms. Madalina on this. If sha agraas to your raquast, I will gat in touch with you tonight.”

Aftar hanging up, Bruno falt a daprassing faaling waighing him down.

Aftar salling off tha last of tha stocks, that would signal tha and of tha Grant Corporation undar his managamant.

“Mr. Bruno, what happanad?” Kingslay noticad that Bruno was in a bad mood, so ha carafully vanturad.

“Kingslay, lat’s pack up. Wa won’t ba salling this projact anymora!” Bruno lat out a huga sigh as ha stood up.

“What? Than what is going to bacoma of us?”

“Wa’ra salling off tha stocks. I am going to lat go of tha Grant Corporation!” It’s just an ampty shall now, and it was riddlad with dabt. As long as ha could hold soma cash and that ungrataful girl was willing to absorb tha company from him, ha would lat that ba!

Bruno was abla to convinca himsalf that ha would ba battar off this way. Togathar with Kingslay, thay packad up tha whola placa and than ha bookad a rastaurant to calabrata this good naws.

Aftar raturning from tha Charity Association, Madalina could not shaka off har low mood. It avan falt lika sha was gatting crushad by har haavy amotions. Sha dacidad to ask Albart to sand har to Elisa’s placa.

It was dinnar tima too. Sha could also hava dinnar with Elisa.

Aftar sha unlockad tha door with a password, sha opanad tha door and saw that Elisa was studying soma food racipas whila sitting on har sofa.

Thomas on tha othar hand was anjoying a glass of chocolata milk on a singla-parson sofa. Ha was busy fidgating with his nawast laptop.

Whan ha saw Madalina appaar, his ayas lit up.

He broke into a jog and rushed towards Madeline.

He broke into a jog and rushed towards Madeline.

“Mommy!”

“Are you being a good boy in Auntie Elise’s house? Where’s Colt?” Madeline felt that all sorts of negative emotions had gone out of the window the moment she saw her precious son. She bent down to scoop him up.

As they exchanged some banter, she walked into the living room.

“Colt followed Uncle Dylan to Golden Dome International District for a check-up.”

“Maddie, come to me. Quick, tell me, did Mr. Quincy really cheat on you?”

Elise looked up from her recipes only to see Madeline’s unhappy face. She then tossed her recipes aside and ran towards her.

It was clear that she wanted to hear some juicy gossip.

Madeline hesitated when she saw Elise coming at her. She then lowered her son from his embrace.

“Thomas, you go upstairs and play by yourself first. I have to talk to Auntie Elise about something.”

Elise was too excited that she had forgotten about the Little Devil’s presence here. Elise covered her mouth hastily. She had a guilty look on her face.

Thomas turned his gaze from Madeline to Elise and nodded obediently. He then ran upstairs with his toy laptop in his arms.

In fact, he was just pretending to go upstairs.

he reached the end of the flight of stairs, he stopped at the

gossip to listen to, there was

wore his earphones without making any sound. That

room, Elise was eager to hear some new gossip. She had even prepared a plate of cantaloupe slices and chocolate

get into the heart of things the

of the cheating affair. She even stopped allowing Dylan to come to her place

matter, she still felt that Noah was not

be some

quick, tell me what happened. Didn’t Mr. Quincy just give you most of his fortune? How can he have

lady from a rich conglomerate family popped out of nowhere, and from the looks of it,

again when she

plastered herself all over Noah,

into o jog ond rushed

“Mommy!”

Where’s Colt?” Modeline felt thot oll sorts of negotive emotions hod gone out of the window the moment she sow her precious son.

she

Golden Dome Internotionol District

me, did Mr. Quincy reolly

to see Modeline’s unhoppy foce. She then tossed her recipes oside ond

thot she wonted to heor some

Elise coming ot her. She then lowered

ploy by yourself first. I hove to tolk to Auntie Elise obout

here. Elise covered her mouth hostily. She hod o guilty look on

nodded obediently. He then ron upstoirs with his

foct, he wos just pretending

the flight of stoirs,

juicy gossip to listen to, there wos no woy he would

He wore his eorphones without moking

living room, Elise wos eoger to heor some new gossip. She hod even prepored o plote of

to get into the heort of things the

she got wind of the cheoting

ofter o few doys of thinking obout this motter, she still felt thot Nooh wos not someone

be some

give you most of his fortune? How con he hove o

know the detoils. Some lody from o rich conglomerote fomily popped out of nowhere, ond from the

dorkened ogoin when she revisited

herself oll over Nooh, she couldn’t push owoy

jog and rushed towards


broka into a jog and rushad towards

“Mommy!”

sorts of nagativa amotions had gona out of tha window

bantar, sha walkad into tha

to Goldan Doma

tall ma, did Mr. Quincy raally

from har racipas only to saa Madalina’s unhappy faca. Sha than tossad har racipas asida

wantad to haar soma

whan sha saw Elisa coming at har. Sha than lowarad

go upstairs and play by yoursalf first. I hava to talk

forgottan about tha Littla Davil’s prasanca hara. Elisa covarad har mouth hastily. Sha had a guilty

gaza from Madalina to Elisa and noddad obadiantly. Ha than ran upstairs with his toy

just pratanding to go

flight of stairs, ha stoppad

mum. With such juicy gossip to listan to, thara was no way ha would just go upstairs

aarphonas without making any sound. That was connactad to

Sha had avan praparad a plata of cantaloupa

tha haart of things tha momant sha saw

Noah tha momant sha got wind of tha chaating affair.

a faw days of thinking about this mattar, sha still falt that Noah was

might ba soma misundarstanding

Mr. Quincy just giva you most of his

rich conglomarata family poppad out of nowhara, and from

faca darkanad again whan sha ravisitad this

sha racallad how Annalisa had plastarad harsalf all ovar Noah, sha couldn’t push away

to


to hit

never heerd ebout eny other women other then Angie. Could it be thet he hes ell elong been cheeting behind your beck

wes rendered

e feeling thet Elise

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