Isabelle trembled more severely. Even her lips shook as she hugged herself tightly and curled up on her chair, close to a breakdown. She muttered, “I… I… It’s too horrifying, no… I don’t want…”

 

“Mom! Mom!” I held my mom’s shaking hands, calling her name. I was more and more mystified. What’s going on?

 

me steadily and then, after a while, she stopped trembling, took a deep breath, and said, “I, Isabelle Anderson, as a shareholder of Goldstein Corporation, declare again that I vote

at you.” As Mark spoke, he suddenly raised his hand and swung it right at my mother. I

nonchalantly, “Uncle Mark, it is unbecoming of a man to raise his hand against a woman and

hand off and repeated, “Isabelle, I’m giving you one last chance. Whom do you vote

with an icy stare and spoke slowly and clearly, “Mark Goldstein, I will not be your puppet forever, nor would I be your tool forever. I did say before that if I do not die by your hand, then

an end. Finally, I was the only one left who had not voiced any decision yet. My mother’s words went round and round in my mind, and I could not say

 

give me your vote. I love you the most,” Mark smiled as

I turned around, I saw that the voting on the electronic screen was over. The shareholders supportive of Mark and Lucas amounted to be the same. I held two percent of the shares. These were given to me initially by Mark. In the final confrontation between my Dad and my special best friend,

by him. Follow me. When we were on the way, I told you to do as

 

Dad, Mom, what is this about?” I was close to

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