Chapter 727

Chapter 727:

Blaine’s words struck Coyle where it hurt the most. His already forced smile almost faltered.

Asking Sadie to come back? No way! That woman was far too cunning for comfort. If she regained any semblance of control, Coyle doubted he and his family would have any peaceful days ahead.

Given the circumstances, however, it seemed that their only viable option was to use Sadie to maintain the partnership with the Burgess Group, if only temporarily. But at the same time, it was crucial that Coyle still kept his position as chairman. He understood his priorities.

Swallowing his displeasure, he widened the fake smile on his face. “Now, Blaine, be careful with how you phrase things. What happened back then was just a misunderstanding.”

Blaine raised an eyebrow, his lips still curled into a faint smirk. He gave Coyle a sardonic look but said nothing else.

Coyle bristled under his gaze, and had to clear his throat twice before speaking again. “In any case, Sadie is still part of the Wall family. She couldn’t possibly just stand by and do nothing while the Wall Group descends into chaos.”

paused, his tone taking on a subtle, underlying threat. “Other than that, your family also has stakes in the company’s

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that. The old bastard was actually trying to use his family’s benefits to pressure him now?

some serious thought, then he nodded. “You make a valid point. We are all in this together. Bringing Sadie back wouldn’t be impossible for me, but

He trailed off meaningfully.

understood, of course. Much like Sadie, Blaine wouldn’t lift a finger without the promise of a

to himself. With obvious reluctance, he produced a black card from his suit jacket and handed it over. “Consider this a small token of appreciation. Once you complete your task, you

without a second’s hesitation. He flipped it between his fingers, his smile turning more genuine. “Rest assured, Mr. Wall. You can leave this matter to me. I’ll handle

stood up and sauntered out of the office with a wave of

door clicked shut, Coyle dropped his smile. His expression turned dark with barely contained fury. He kicked the coffee table in frustration, causing a dull

inch, but his foot was throbbing with pain. Coyle grimaced and clutched the toe of

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