Chapter 128

In the study room.

Frederick had taken off his black suit and slung it over his arm, revealing a chunk of sturdy wheat–coloured skin inside his white shirt, the first two buttons undone.

He was always indescribably handsome, especially at the moment, his divine face laden with a raw, aggressive edge.

Even in the presence of his own father, he didn’t tone down his distinctive traits.

Powell tapped his cane and sat down, voice stern, “Sit.”

Frederick strolled over, hands in his pockets, and slouched into the couch across from Powell, staying silent, not even willing to address him as “Dad“.

Powell sighed, disappointment flashing in his dark eyes as he looked at Frederick.

piss me off? I know you resent me for leaving you and your mother. But Maurice is innocent. Giving him half of the company’s shares was my decision, and it has nothing to do with him. I don’t want you two brothers hurting each other. Over the years, I’ve tried to balance between you two. I wanted to make up for what you lost back then, but I also couldn’t ignore him. That’s why I wanted you two

listen to Powell’s good advice. He opened his

is to take my place. I think

no comeback. As their father, how could he not

could he

had reached an irreconcilable point, and Powell could only try to mediate

sip of his coffee,

the Winston Group was a major aristocracy before I took over, but it wasn’t famous in the business world. You came to

words sharp, almost reminding that without him, the Winston Group wouldn’t have reached its

Frederick was flourishing. He was willing to help out of love

proposed two

mother return

the Winston Group completely, and Maurice wouldn’t

deep breath and lit a cigarette in

the Group is doing well and unmatched, you want Maurice to take

hearing this, Powell’s cane–holding hand

kid had such awe–inspiring

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