Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband’s Regret

Chapter 687:

The assistant trembled, afraid to meet Coyle’s seething glare.

“I-I’ll contact him right away.”

Coyle’s eyes narrowed like blades.

Incompetent fool! He couldn’t even handle a simple task!

The assistant’s shaky fingers dialed Sutton’s number.

The line rang endlessly until a groggy, annoyed voice finally answered.

“Who’s this? What’s the reason for waking me? It’s too early,” Sutton grumbled, half-asleep.

The assistant broke into a cold sweat at Sutton’s sluggish tone.

“Mr. Wall, where are you? Your father demands your presence immediately.”

Silence lingered for a moment before Sutton sighed in irritation.

father is looking for me? Seriously? Doesn’t

is furious. Please return at

now?” Sutton

?h? ????

the call before Sutton

sleeping. I

expression darkened, his fury reaching

about to lose the chance to take over the company, and this fool had the audacity

hand tremble as he clenched the cane. If Sutton stood

rubbed his aching head, the hangover

he shifted to lie back down,

horror. Today was the shareholders’

he cursed under his

feet, scrambled into his car, and

into his office, Sutton spotted his father sitting like a storm ready to

stomach twisted

gaze, he approached cautiously, not daring

“Dad, I…”

at him, striking him squarely in the face and

Sutton knelt to collect