Chapter 142 His Wrath

He asserted himself with an uncompromising tone, refusing any discussion or rebuttal. Without waiting for Harper's reply, he abruptly ended the call.

Tossing his phone onto the desk, he loosened his tie with forceful movements of his sharply defined fingers, his eyes growing intensely gloomy. Casting a cold glance at Curtis, he commanded, "Go to the Martin Manor and have my mother find out what Harper really wants."

"Why is she so insistent on the divorce?

Is it simply because I don't love her?

Is love truly that important?

Am I not enough for her?" Benjamin had many questions in his mind.

Benjamin's eyes darkened further as he glanced at the divorce agreement on the desk. He tore it into shreds, tossing them into the trash can.

the office

pieces in the trash can. The word "divorce" left him stunned and incredulous, but he dared not

last quarter's financial oversight, an error in decimal placement that resulted

I paying you to create problems for

kept their heads down, afraid

stood with his hands on his hips in anger. He barked sharply. "Who among you can

heads lowered

financial director, sweating profusely, admitted in a trembling voice, "Mr. Martin, it was indeed our oversight. All the accounts could have been corrected if we

going to take responsibility, you or

financial

and threw it at them. "If it hadn't been discovered in time, do

before the Martin Group's quarterly tax filing, there were several steps. First, the company's finances were reviewed internally by the team, then by the financial directors, and finally, the mysterious

the auditor was, but they provided the Martin

now terrified, offering profuse apologies

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