Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Jameson elegantly raised his wine glass. His eyes were tinged with a hint of laziness. "What activities?"

"Mr. Cornelius is getting on in years and wants to step down. He's already decided to designate Landon as his successor, appointing him as the president of Harper Group and vice chair of the board.

"The news has spread throughout Harper Group. Once the board meeting next week concludes, Landon will officially take office."

"Is that new? Everyone in the circle knows about it." Jameson sneered.

"At this critical moment, there's fierce infighting within Harper Group. After Mr. Bill's death, Preston, as Mr. Cornelius's only son, didn't get to inherit the throne. He can only watch the younger generation rise above him. He's probably boiling with anger right now."

"What's the use of being angry when he's incompetent? If Preston was capable, he should have gotten his hands on the throne when Landon's father died. He wouldn't have to suffer being surpassed by the younger generation."

Jameson suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at Carl with suspicion. "You didn't come here to tell me this nonsense, did you? What else did you find out?"

"I heard recently that Preston is very close with Landon's sister, Zoe. The two of them have secretly formed an alliance and want to join forces against Landon."

"It's good timing for you to intervene and help them out to make Landon suffer. If it works out, you get to vent your anger. If it doesn't, Preston and Zoe will

astute, naturally

Group was doing well or not didn't matter much

major families. His real competition in

against Landon because Landon was Jasper's only and best friend. Only by hurting Landon could

doing things more and more to my

adjusted his golden-rimmed glasses, picked up his phone,

condition was gradually stabilizing, but the Taylors couldn't help but worry. They took turns staying by his side every day, taking care of him

he could confidently say that these days were the happiest he had experienced in nearly 20 years since his beloved wife passed

children to stay by his side every day to take care of him. He just wanted to see them more

father-daughter bonding, Winston, at his advanced age, began to

dinner in the bedroom. She picked up a spare rib and fed it

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