Hold My Tear, I’m Getting My Wife Back!

Chapter 32

Curtis casually lifted his glass, replying, “That shabby little stall of an outfit, VentureVista Securities, thinks it can merge with my prestigious ElitePinnacle? It’s like a poor boy marrying a golden daughter. Dream on.”

Maddox had never heard of a business merger compared to marriage and was momentarily speechless. “VentureVista is backed by VectorVista Bank. A merger with your ElitePinnacle is hardly a step down for them.”

Curtis raised an eyebrow. “You think I need your money?”

The look on Curtis’ face was practically begging for a punch.

Just as Maddox was about to respond, Curtis clicked his tongue. “Never mind. You do have deep pockets.”

Maddox was at a loss for words.

He hardly lost his temper.

-Despite its shortcomings, VentureVista Securities was Vector Vista Bank’s investment arm

and the Richardson family’s property.

“A merger is not out of the question,” Curtis said leisurely, sipping his wine. “Have your good-for-nothing VentureVista Securities become part of my ElitePinnacle.”

He meant he wanted VectorVista’s resources, but VentureVista would have to take on the ElitePinnacle name.

Maddox had been thinking about incorporating ElitePinnacle into the Richardson Group, but his ambitious and greedy son wanted to get something for nothing.

into a giveaway. After a lifetime in business, Maddox had never been on the losing end like this, and his blood pressure

was rising.

clever game,”

grin. “You’re the one who

do. After all, Curtis was his son by blood.

a wave of his hand, Maddox conceded, “Okay, have it your way.”

all rumors about their family affairs, like brotherly feuds and covert power struggles, but Maddox

Phillip, had been groomed as the successor from a young

of the way, Maddox called for

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been ready for a while, and soon, dishes arrived

Curtis wasn’t in the mood that day, so they ate quietly until Maddox

and Anne

a critical taste, and commented, “This fish isn’t done right. It’s got too much of

Maddox could try it himself, he gestured

fish and

again, loosened his tie, and took a sip of wine before he said,

back stateside, and he did have a

Meet any reasonable demands she has. She’s

nothing, slowly finishing his

“What about Grandma?”

psychic predicted three years, and now that time’s up. Your grandma’s health was stable these two years. She