Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife

Chapter 2161

After finishing the movie, Isabel fell asleep with her arms wrapped around Roland like he was a pillow.

He smiled faintly and gently carried her in his arms to take her to the bedroom.

Shortly after that, he reached her bedroom where he carefully took off her coat and shoes for her. Then, he tucked her under a thick blanket and pecked a gentle kiss on her cheeks before retreating from the bedroom.

With that, he went down the corridor leading to his study.

After making himself comfortable, he called his assistant.

After the call was connected, he instructed, "Tell Decker that I will help him take care of the situation at Rockwell Corporation in the shortest time possible. I only have one condition, and that is that I want half of his shares in Rockwell Corporation."

His assistant replied dutifully, "Alright, sir, I'll speak to him right now."

Roland set aside his phone with a dark, insidious look in his eyes. He turned on the computer and went over his drafted plan on how to turn around the dire situation at Rockwell Corporation; it was a plan he had drafted long ago.

It was about time he took back what was rightfully his.

At the Rockwells', Decker received a call from his assistant, Marcus, and raised his voice to a sharp screech, "What? He wants half of my shares in Rockwell Corporation?"

in a low, solemn voice, "Yes,

do

jaw and

Corporation, accounting for up to 80% of the shares, half of which was entrusted to

Mr. Bright were to take half of his shares, that meant both of them would be equal

meant that both of them would wield the same amount of power in the

the way

fact that Roland only owned 10% of the company shares while the remaining minority shareholders accounted for up to another 10% of the company shares. This thought brought

the majority shareholder and Roland's shares were less than his, he had nothing to worry about. He would always have the final say in

long, ruminative silence, Decker told Marcus, " Alright, deal. Of

sail through this crisis."

I'll speak to

that, Decker hung up. He slumped into his chair

with him the entire time, approached him with a concerned look. She asked cautiously, "Decker, are you sure you

his head on the ground with a hand pressed against his forehead. His entire demeanor was grim,

he still held on stubbornly to his shares at such a crucial hour, he would be subject to countless

state. She gently massaged his shoulders and apologized to him, "I’m sorry for not being able to help you,

not your fault. Can you give me