Mr. Villain's Lovely Wife

Chapter 229

Lovely wife 229

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Olivier stormed out of the boardroom the moment the final vote was cast. It was done. Liam would hold the voting authority. Reinhardt had been named interim proxy CEO. The board didn't even hesitate to adjourn once the papers were signed.

He caught up to Liam just outside the double doors that led toward the CEO's office suite. Olivier's voice rose without thinking. "Where do you think you're going!?"

Liam paused mid-stride. He didn't turn fully at first. Just enough.

Olivier took a few more steps toward him.

"Step down," Olivier said. "Right now. You are not ready for this role."

Liam narrowed his eyes, still silent.

"You're my son," Olivier added, walking closer. "You are supposed to listen to me."

Liam didn't move.

"I built this company with your grandfather," Olivier continued. "I carried it through three fiscal downturns. And now the board sides with you? Of course, they did. You married into the Rossi Group. You used your wife's last name like a shield, and now they think you're some damn savior. But I see it for what it is. You're taking advantage of that girl."

Liam finally turned. His expression stayed the same-cold, measured.

"If you're looking for someone to blame," he said, "go look in the mirror."

Olivier stepped closer. "Don't act like you earned this. The press hates you. Your wife dragged this company into the spotlight. And you've been walking around like none of it matters. Like your name alone gives you immunity."

Liam didn't react.

"You think I'm the problem?"

asked. “She has her hooks in you and you don't even see it."

Liam laughed once-short, sharp.

you. You should try acting like a son

look back. He didn't slow. Olivier stood frozen, fists clenched, his pulse loud in his ears. He watched his son disappear down

speak again until he was outside. His car was already waiting. Olivier yanked the door open and climbed in, slamming it

"Drive," he snapped.

the driver didn't

said-" Olivier leaned

didn't move. His chin rested heavily on

hovered near

soft sound came

He turned sharply.

Black turtleneck. Black tailored suit.

not here to harm you," the stranger said. "I'm an ally. And I can

respond right away. He looked at the driver again. Still out cold. Then back to the stranger. "Who

faintly and adjusted his sleeve, revealing a glimpse of a watch-

someone who doesn't like what just happened old

Olivier stared.

"Someone

right one to lead. And we think

man leaned

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want the seat back,

didn't answer, but he didn't

man placed a small black envelope on

be

envelope. His hand hovered near it just as the man reached forward and tapped the side panel of the

the driver stirred suddenly, blinking like he'd just woken from a nap. "Mr.

he looked and realized that the back seat was empty. The man was gone. Olivier sat motionless, staring at the

"Drive," he said again.

time, the

sat in front of the camera while listening to the current reports for Rossi Group. Just as she

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