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.

me? Seriously?

is furious. Please return at

Sutton snapped, still

?h? ????

the assistant explained hastily, ending the call before Sutton could say more. Anxiously, he turned back

sleeping. I

expression darkened, his fury reaching

of his! They were about to lose the chance to take over the company, and this fool had the audacity to be

tremble as he clenched the cane. If Sutton stood before him now, he would’ve

rubbed his aching head,

to lie back

open in horror. Today was the

he cursed

his feet, scrambled into his car, and sped toward the

his office, Sutton spotted his father sitting like a storm

stomach twisted in

his gaze, he approached cautiously, not daring to meet his father’s

“Dad, I…”

flew at him,

knelt

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