Chapter 860

Currently, the S-Star Group was beset by internal and external troubles. With his right-hand man, Lionel, behind bars, and Aviana taking charge at headquarters, Mark only had Lilian by his side.

Taking a deep breath, Mark's gaze darkened as he stared at Avery—a figure of arrogance personified, with intentions as twisted as the serpents hidden behind his stylish spectacles.

Lilian, having weathered many a storm with Mark, faintly sensed the malicious intent and ambition emanating from Avery.

"Mr. Mark Griffith, you don't seem to be in good health. Quite ill, I presume?" Avery remarked with a sneer.

Before Mark could even offer a seat, Harvey had already brought one over, and Avery seated himself with an elegance.

Such disdain, such arrogance-this was no bedside manner of a visitor; it was a clear challenge!

Anger surged within Lilian, but before she could speak up, Mark preempted with a cold voice, cutting through the tension.

"Mr. Chambers, if you've come to pay your respects, you've done so. Could you leave by now?"

"Mr. Mark Griffith, let's not rush things."

Leaning back with an air of nonchalance, Avery crossed his legs leisurely. "I'm here not just to pay you a visit, but mainly to discuss business."

"Business? I have no business to discuss with you!"

barely contained irritation. "Show our

Group." Avery's

to say the

face flushed with a mix of fury

the shadows. Over the years, Emeric had poured over three billion into the company to

Evadne and the rest of the Ashbourne family. It was Chairman Emeric using his own money to subsidize the Griffith family,

this upstart, dared to talk of

difference was there between that and letting this snotty little

the audacity. "Dream on, Mr. Chambers. S-Star Group isn't some public

I'm here, to personally discuss with

Group wants a future here, you'll need to know who you can and cannot afford to cross. Without my goodwill, even the cops might find reasons to wander through your doors more often than not. How long do you think your business can

hand turning

wife. Miss this

could only dream of and handed it to Harvey,

breath, took

his smugness lasted no more than three seconds before Mr.

room seemed to drop a few degrees as

sell it

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