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.

for me? Seriously? Doesn’t

at once,” the

What now?” Sutton snapped, still

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

sleeping. I

his fury reaching a

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

the cane. If Sutton stood before him now, he would’ve beaten

head, the

lie back down,

horror. Today was the shareholders’

cursed under his

surging, he sprang to his feet, scrambled into his car, and sped toward the

Sutton spotted his father sitting like

twisted in

approached cautiously, not daring to meet his

“Dad, I…”

Sutton could finish, a stack of papers flew at him, striking

knelt to collect