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? Doesn’t he know

is furious. Please return at once,” the assistant pleaded

now?” Sutton

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the call before Sutton could

Sutton Wall was… sleeping. I

darkened, his fury reaching

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

cane. If Sutton stood before him

his aching head, the hangover clouding his

back down,

open in horror. Today was the shareholders’

he cursed under his

his feet, scrambled into his car,

his office, Sutton spotted his father sitting

twisted

cautiously, not daring to meet

“Dad, I…”

flew at him, striking him squarely in the face and

knelt

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