Chapter 127

“Shares?” Calen’s voice shook. “She wanted shares?”

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Cecil sat opposite her son, pouring herself a glass of wine. “I’ve already agreed to give her five percent of my ten percent shares,” she said, setting the bottle down. “My lawyers will handle the transfer. Once everything is processed, it’ll be legally under her name.”

Calen’s jaw tensed. “But Mom-”

Cecil took a slow sip of her wine before meeting his glare. “This mess? You created it, Calen. Don’t forget that.”

Calen’s jaw clenched. “Why would you give her shares that belong to me?”

Cecil’s grip tightened around the stem of her glass. “They don’t belong to you,” she said coolly. “Those shares are mine. I’m choosing to compensate Izzy with them.”

Compensate. The word left a bitter taste in her mouth.

Inwardly, Cecil fumed as she recalled the conversation she had with Izzy.

She had gone into that meeting thinking she could negotiate and intimidate Izzy into backing down. Instead, she had been met with sarcasm, wit, and an unshakable resolve she hadn’t expected.

“I thought you were smarter than this, Cecil,” Izzy had said, amusement flickering in her eyes. “Bribing me with pocket change? I thought you actually wanted to negotiate.”

Cecil had gritted her teeth. “Twenty million is not pocket change.”

“To you, maybe,” Izzy had mused. “To me? It’s a number I could make in a week.”

Cecil had wanted to slap that smug expression off her face, but she held herself back.

“What do you want, then?” she had finally asked, her patience wearing thin.

Izzy

had smiled. “I want something worth my time.”

And then she had said it.

Shares.

looked at her as if she already knew she would win, had sent a cold

attempt to shift

Izzy had won.

hadn’t

she knew used to listen to whatever Calen said. She used to follow his decisions without question. But

gone.

but to hand

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by Izzy’s secretary informing her that food had been delivered from

Horvath,

Liam Horvath,

some time now. Obviously, she wasn’t planning to tell Calen about this. Calen had always seen Liam Horvath as a rival because they were the same age.

her son. “Don’t worry, Calen. You’ll still have the other

Calen’s expression darkened.

Five percent.

amount Izzy would

grip on his

just about numbers.

percent was still five

ability, people in the company would listen to

his jaw.

just made herself his equal.

prepared everything -the recordings, the pictures.

and took his phone out of his pocket. Earlier today, he received some updates on the Macau project. He knew the project was going well. However…

and dialed a number.

The owner of

help,” Calen said.

expecting that,” Pamella said. “We can talk

New York. Are you expecting me to-”

started this deal,” Pamella said.

teeth, his fingers tightening around his phone. He didn’t like being forced into a corner, but right

said. “I’ll come to New

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