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.

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

advice. He

that way. What he wants is to take my place. I think you know that better

had no comeback. As their father, how could he

could he

an irreconcilable point, and Powell could only try to mediate one

took a sip of his coffee,

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

his words sharp, almost reminding that without him, the Winston Group

Winston Group was struggling, but Frederick was flourishing. He was

proposed two conditions for the

mother

wanted to control the Winston

a deep breath and lit a cigarette in

and unmatched, you

Powell’s cane–holding hand

never expected that this seemingly calm kid had such awe–inspiring determination and

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