Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

The Ivory Group was facing troubles both internally and externally. They were like a cat on a hot tin roof. Marc's right hand, Nathan, had been arrested, and Colene had gone to take charge of the gang.

Matilda was the only person he had left by his side.

Marc took a deep breath. His gaze was gloomy. He studied Jameson's arrogant face and the mysterious intention in those eyes behind his gold-framed glasses.

Matilda had seen all kinds of crafty people after being by Marc's side for so many years. Jameson was giving off an air of wild ambition and murderous intent. She had a feeling that Jameson wasn't here for a friendly visit.

"You don't look too good, Mr. Waters. I can see that you are very sick." Carl had already moved a chair over for Jameson without waiting for Marc's prompt. Jameson then helped himself and sat down elegantly.

His attitude was arrogant and condescending. He wasn't here to pay a hospital visit. He was here to challenge him! Matilda was enraged. She was about to speak up when Marc said, "Mr. Schmidt, if you chere to visit me, you've seen me. Can you leave now?" His gaze was frigid.

"Don't be impatient, Mr. Waters." Jameson leaned back and crossed his legs. In a calm tone, he explained, "Coming to visit you is just one part of it. My main purpose for coming is to talk business with you." "You and I... We have nothing to talk about!" Marc was starting to feel weak. "Show him the way out, Matsy!" "I want to acquire The Ivory Group." With a cold smirk on his face, Jameson went straight to the point and revealed his ambition. He was highly conceited! "What... What did you say?" Marc burned with anger, and his pale face flushed red.

built on his blood, sweat, and tears! And he didn't do it on his own. Winston had given him endless help from behind the scenes all these years. He had pumped in a total of over 300 million dollars to

here to covet The Ivory? How could he put up with this? If he did, it was equivalent to having this son of a bitch trample all over him! Marc chuckled. "It isn't tfor bed yet, but you're already in dreamland, Mr. Schmidt?" Marc's eyes were filled with fury, and his body trembled. "The Ivory is not a listed company. So, you cannot simply acquire Ivory Group as you wish. I disagree with this, so just forget about it!" "That's true. That's why I visited, especially to discuss this matter with you."

over Schmidt Group. Half of Solana City belongs to me, and the other half to

should be mindful of whose side 'ou're on Otherwise, I will compete vith you on the business side hings and have the authorities visit our territories every other day. Do ou think that the business dealings ox it The Ivory would be able to last?" Matilda could clearly feel the blood draining from Marc's hands. In his anxiousness and rage, he started shaking

Not only thatmoney, you will have enough they will be enough for you and your wife tedive comfortably for the rest of your life. "If you miss out on this opportunity, no one will want The Ivory when it falls apart in the future. No one would take it even if you gave it to them for free." Jameson wrote down a string of numbers that an average person could only dream of. He tore out the check and handed it to Carl. Then, Carl walked over and gave it to

labored as he

worth hundreds of millions into shreds! Jameson's face dropped, and the look in his

was about to charge at him when Jameson lifted his hand calmly and stopped him. "If this is your response, I

be prosecuted for murder. If he's lucky, he'd get a death sentence. If

The Ivory to me, I will make sure he's returned to you. Once you sign the transfer agreement, I promise Mr. Nathan will return to your side in one piece within a week."

the surface, Nathan was his subordinate. But deep down, he had been treating him like his own