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.

is looking for me? Seriously?

at once,”

What now?” Sutton snapped, still

𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉 🅐t

assistant explained hastily, ending the call before Sutton could

was… sleeping. I told him to return

his fury reaching a boiling

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

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

aching head, the

to lie back down, a realization struck

snapped open in horror. Today was the shareholders’

he cursed under

scrambled into his car, and

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

stomach twisted

he approached cautiously, not daring to

“Dad, I…”

could finish, a stack of papers flew at him, striking him squarely in the face and scattering

knelt