Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 567 Officially Taking Over Young Group

The scene unfolding before Chloe was a blatant display of people desperately trying to curry favor with Rose.

"I have an objection!" she nearly shouted.

The previously orderly introductions in the conference room came to an abrupt halt with Chloe's outburst, and for a moment, the room fell silent. However, almost instantly, the introductions resumed one after another as if the interruption had never occurred.

Chloe couldn't believe they were actually ignoring her. After all, she was the sole second-generation member of the Young family left.

"How dare they act as though I'm invisible? This is outrageous!" she thought.

Determined to regain control of the situation, Chloe raised her voice even louder. "I said I have an objection! Didn't you hear me?"

Still, the introductions continued without interruption, as though no one had heard her.

"Stop! I said stop it! Everyone, stop right now!" Chloe's voice took on a desperate edge as she gritted her teeth.

Just then, the door to the conference room swung open. The person entering seemed to be in a hurry, pushing the door with more force than intended, causing a loud bang.

The sudden noise caught everyone's attention, and the introductions finally came to a halt.

For a fleeting moment, Chloe believed that her protests had finally managed to break through the chaos. Her gaze remained fixed on the scene before her, not noticing that everyone else had already turned their attention toward the entrance. Gabriel stood in the doorway, momentarily frozen as he took in the scene.

Although he wasn't involved in managing Young Group, he recognized many of the key figures present, including his grandfather's old friends-Irvin, Campbell, and Luka. But what caught his attention the most was Rose, who was seated in the most prominent position.

He had already heard about the rumors circulating in Regalia that day, and now it was clear that the conference room discussion was about something significant. There, amidst it all, was his mother, Chloe.

His face tightened with unease as he quickly made his way toward Chloe.

to Gabriel's arrival. Before he could call out to her, Miles' voice echoed

willing to overlook the disturbance you caused just now, but you'd better stop testing my patience. "Otherwise, we'll have to discuss the numerous Young family assets under your management that

the word "disturbance", but her face paled as she understood the implications of Miles' words. Panic surged within her as she

over the years to transfer assets, things even Oliver never noticed-has Miles uncovered it all?" she

"Miles, you..." she began.

knew but didn't have evidence. However, a hand seized her wrist before she could finish her sentence, and she spun

bother explaining how he ended up in the conference room. Instead, he

issues publicly, he leaned closer to Chloe's ear and spoke softly enough that no one else could hear. Nevertheless, his words visibly shook Chloe, turning her face deathly pale. Without waiting for Gabriel to finish, Chloe stormed out of the

disapproving glance at Miles, initially furious at how harshly Miles had handled things. However, his heart wavered when he caught Rose's gentle and

a slightly awkward nod before

the room. "Ha ha ha! Oliver must finally be at peace now. Rosie, if you ever need

in good shape. We've got a few more years left in us,

"That's right. You're Oliver's cherished granddaughter. With you at the helm,

you don't need anything. We're retired now and have plenty of time on our hands. It'd be nice to chat with you whenever you're free." The three men shared a hearty laugh, and Rose couldn't help

Yardley, Mr. Langster, Mr. Cox. I

Please do! We look

laughter echoed throughout the conference room,

commotion, hoping that Chloe would create a scene significant enough to strip Rose of her

the soundproof walls left her waiting in uncertainty. Finally, she witnessed Chloe emerge with a grim expression, hurrying away as if rushing

clearly

out, and the door to the conference room opened a crack, allowing the laughter of the elderly men to seep

while later, the

Harriette recognized these influential figures. Although, the

positions, they still

welded