Bogus Billionaire by Shining Riviera

Chapter 320 A Foreboding Sense of Dread

Chloe gently pushed open the door and entered the study. Joseph remained with his back turned, his gaze fixed on the computer screen. His handsome face was dark and brooding, fueled by his intense frustration over the Whitman Group’s recent months of losses. He had an irresistible urge

to grab Jona

wn Chloe’s spine, accompanied by a foreboding sense of dread in

than and give him a good beating.

He picked up his phone and called Jonathan, his voice carrying an obvious tone of frustration. Terminate all the projects you invested in last quarter immediately. Also, I want you to voluntarily

step down from the board of directors. Focus on your role as the administrative director and

refrain from meddling in any senior–level projects.”

Chloe’s heart skipped a beat. She could not help but wonder just how much damage Jonathan had

caused the Whitman Group to provoke such anger from someone as influential and formidable as

Joseph. The extent of the losses must have been significant for Joseph to be seething with such

frustration

“No! You can’t do this to me, Joe! As a Whitman, it’s only natural for me to be on the board unless

Grandpa says otherwise!” Jonathan protested.

Joseph sneered, “Just wait for the notice.”

unwilling to listen to

for a glass of water on the coffee table.

noticed his action and handed it to

up, and their

dress in a serene shade of sky blue, enhancing her appearance with a subtle touch of makeup. Her delicate features exuded an aura of grace, gentleness,

enigmatic gaze, her eyes shimmering. “Patrick hurt his back,

to bring this to

Grandpa say anything to

didn’t say

Really?” Joseph raised

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to live my own life, and that

Joseph everything that Harold

furrowed his brow slightly and said, “Don’t listen

back down. “Then I guess I shouldn’t

at Joseph’s thin lips. “Well,

do you really want?” Chloe stared at him incredulously.

you should stay

-in–law.”

had made his intentions clear and had given her enough reputation. He

her final opportunity,

it, the consequences would be solely her

believe what she had heard as she stared

to stay and be your

words when you’re talking to me!” Joseph rose to his feet, his thin lips pressed

line, his countenance

mouth, realizing her mistake. This was his