Fled With CEO’s Twin Babies by Sherri Roman

Chapter 488 Splitting the Family
Brian said to Derek coldly, “Did you see that? I don’t know how Charlotte got them to fall in love with her. If she really
marries either of them…”
“Let’s take action as soon as possible.” Derek frowned and looked at Brian. “I guess Grandpa will take action in two days.”
As he expected, a few days later, Old Mr. Clinton called Catherine and Aaron back and sat on the sofa with a serious face.
Charlotte glanced at Aaron and found that he and Brian had exchanged glances without hesitation. Obviously, they had
reached an agreement. Catherine sat firmly beside her and held her hand gently.
Derek exchanged glances with her in a subtle way.
Everyone in the Clinton Family was present except for Linda.
“You should have heard of my thoughts recently.” Old Mr. Clinton looked at everyone. “I want to separate the Clinton

Family before it completely collapses.”
“Dad!” Brian shouted in embarrassment, “How can there be no friction in a family? You are still here but we divide the
family. What will others think of the Clinton Family? I am afraid that the shareholders will also…”
Old Mr. Clinton glanced at him and said, “When something irreversible happens, the stock price won’t be saved.”
With just one sentence, Brian completely shut up, glanced at him resentfully, and did not say anything more.
“I know that you are all paying attention to who will control the Clinton Group in the end.” Old Mr. Clinton sighed. “I can still
move now, and I will not withdraw from the Clinton Group for the time being. Before I die, any of you who do anything to
hurt our family members will lose the right to inherit it forever. As for after I die… I can’t control you.”
Charlotte did not expect Old Mr. Clinton to make such an arrangement, but she had to admit that it was to the greatest
extent to maintain the harmony between the Clinton family.
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Next was the division of real estate and other companies. In addition to the private property of Old Mr. Clinton, it was
basically evenly distributed. Even Brian and Aaron had no objection.
“The rest is my own things. Don’t think about it and I won’t give it to you.” Old Mr. Clinton waved his hand and said to the
crowd domineeringly.
No one dared to say anything more. They quickly nodded to show that they understood.