Chapter 783

Tarquin brushed off the curious stares from the crowd, a storm brewing on his face as he marched straight towards Gideon. "Where's Daphne?!"

Gideon, dressed in a sleek, tailored suit, was comfortably seated in his wheelchair, engaging in lively conversations with a group of elders. His spirits were high, his face beaming with joy-it was clear he was in a good mood.

Upon seeing Tarquin's furious approach, Gideon greeted him with a benevolent smile, "Daphne's upstairs, resting. She felt a bit out of place since you weren't here, and she's not familiar with anyone."

Tarquin knew all too well that Gideon was the puppet master behind the scenes. Glaring at him, he uttered coldly, "After today, you'll be wiped clean of your shares."

With that, he strode towards the elevator.

Power and influence were Gideon's lifeblood,

worry, sir. Those shares are yours as long as you don't sell them. He can't strip them from you without tearing down the Bradford Group itself. And if he did that, he'd suffer the most. He owns a significant portion of the

his reputation will take a hit after today, negatively impacting the group. The board will have to step in. Anyone causing the company image to suffer typically

relieved, Gideon took a sip of his tea to calm his nerves, just as Elysia burst into the room.

enter the elevator, Elysia's voice suddenly called out,

around, a mix of guilt and surprise in his eyes. Wasn't she in line for a divorce?

arm as if it were a lifeline, "They've brought the kids here! Have

furrowed, "The kids are

sent me a video.

Daddy!" The voices of four little ones suddenly cut through the chatter of

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