And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 112

Warren handed the document to Howard desperately. “Believe it or not, everything I’ve done was for the good of the entire Chadwick family! As for the car accident, I never saw it coming.”

His voice took on an emotional edge. “I would give you 30% of the shares and restore your place in the Chadwick family. Howard, all I ask is that you ensure everything you do is in the best interest of the Chadwick family.”

Regret gnawed at him, turning his guts blue with the intensity of it. But Warren was too stubborn to utter the words.

Howard glanced coldly at the “Share Transfer Agreement” without a word.

But Bainbridge exploded. “No way!”

In a fit of rage, Bainbridge snatched the agreement and tore it to shreds, the pieces. fluttering down like confetti.

His eyes were bloodshot as he roared. “Grandpa, you promised the Chadwick Group would be mine! No matter how brilliant Howard may be, he would work for me! I’m your favorite grandson!”

His hysterical screams tore through the pretense. “How could you hand over the Chadwick Group to Howard!”

Bainbridge’s hair was messy, and his usually suave image shattered.

His words ripped off the mask of propriety.

The room was filled with puzzled stares directed at Warren, unable to comprehend why he would overlook a prodigy like Howard in favor of the mediocre Bainbridge.

the epitome

mouth!” Warren trembled with fury, and his

said indifferently, “So, in your eyes,

was a shred of familial affection from

Bainbridge and his parents, “I didn’t come here to celebrate your birthday but to inform you. As the second–largest shareholder of the Chadwick Group, I’m calling a board meeting. I trust

Warren and said calmly, “Grandfather, this will be the last time I address you as such/For what I want, I will take it for

torrent of crimson spilling from his

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Call an ambulancel”

“Dad! Wake up!”

fallen Warren in tow, rushed

couldn’t bear the thought of him dying on his seventieth birthday celebration.

their attention to Howard, who

as ever.

was indeed a mastermind with

long before someone took the initiative, pulling out

Howard, here’s my card. I’m with

could our families work

a distant cousin on your mother’s side. We are family.

more audacious ones swarmed around Howard, bowing and offering their unsolicited praise.