Chapter 854

The air froze, and one could hear a pin drop.

Avery gazed at his father, his eyes as cold and calculating as a wolf's, yet a casual smile played on his lips.

"Dad, it's just you and me left in the Chambers Group. Why bother with pretenses? Let's lay it all out on the table."

Jeff snorted derisively, picking up a document from the desk and throwing it forcefully at Avery.

The papers rustled as they fell to the ground as Avery looked down with a cold glare.

"Avery, you've really made a mark. Your first grand gift to me as CEO is embezzlement and fraud."

Jeff's eyes were icy, his cheekbones tightening. "You think you could secretly stash away company funds into your offshore account through the collusion of the CFO and only you would profit?

That old dog was also siphoning off his share in secret. His greed led me to uncover your little schemes! Not only did he cough up the money, but he also spilled everything about your behind-the-scenes manipulations!

He's been with me for decades, and you think you can just waltz in and use my people for your own ends? You've got some nerve, and quite the imagination!"

Avery didn't stoop to pick up the papers. Instead, he stepped on them, grinding them into a crumpled mess under his shiny leather shoe.

He'd been aware of the CFO's actions but didn't care.

He only used greedy people; those who weren't greedy were too dangerous to employ.

Avery saw the CFO as just a sewer rat trying to sip a bit of the master's champagne. But Jeff had caught him red-handed.

"So, what do you propose?" Avery adjusted his glasses and asked with a faint smile.

Jeff's anger surged!

still afford to

you. I don't want to push things to extremes. So, I'm

our father-son relationship. If the authorities

these words, Avery remained expressionless,

two, hand over all your shares in the Chambers Group, and I'll keep you on

but a title, a hollow position. Either option was a dead end. Such was his father's

at the man who'd schemed relentlessly against him, his

you revealed all your cards,

"What do you

"It's my turn now."

to the coffee table, picked up the remote, and turned on the

and in an instant, a scandalous

displayed his naked form, surrounded by women, his face a mix of shock, rage, and fear. In a fit of panic, his body trembled, his vision

you and your old pals seem to have a

he took pleasure in watching Jeff's varied expressions. "Your 'golf game'

heart raced, the room

me, I might never have brought this video out. We're father and son, after all; hurting each other

blame me. If you must, blame yourself for pushing me to

bloodshot eyes, wanting to snatch the remote control from

cold sweat, making it hard to even stand, let alone

giving you one

it against his left palm, "Draft a formal announcement of your retirement due to health reasons and let

Jeff clutched at his chest, his

don't agree, I'll broadcast this

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