My Love Until the Last Goodbye by Alut

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[Back to the present]

Marcus Bartz stood at the base of the towering Palmer Group building, his sharp gaze taking in its Impressive height.

“All the things we’ve endured because of this damned place,” Marcus muttered to Frederick, who stood by his side.

Frederick, ever loyal, nodded solemnly and replied, “Mr. Bartz, are you ready to take your place on the board?”

“Ready? No. Anxious? Absolutely,” Marcus answered, a cold, calculated smile playing on his lips.

The man who was a loving husband and father at home had transformed into someone else entirely. Here, outside the Palmer empire, he was a predator. His heart burned with vengeance, but his hands would remain clean. His strategy was clear: let them destroy themselves from the inside. His return and integration into the company were merely a means to move the chess pieces at his leisure.

Years ago, Marcus had injected significant capital into the company during a financial crisis, making him the largest stakeholder, even more so than Maximus Palmer himself. Maximus was nothing more than a figurehead, a pretty face for the company. The real power lay with Marcus.

“Mr. Bartz…” a calm, raspy voice called out.

who had kept the company afloat. Eventually, Catherine Palmer had made the decision to

Do you still work

consultant from time to

company,” Marcus said, placing a firm hand on Matthew’s shoulder.

thought you’d step foot here again. What brings

connect with our roots, and I couldn’t deny them the chance. And seeing you reminds me–1 never had the opportunity to thank you for your excellent stewardship of this company and our shares, also know you interceded to ensure Peter’s ashes were moved where he wanted. Thank

his last wishes was the least I could do, even if it hurt others. As for the

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men conversed amicably until Marcus

to go over some matters concerning Peter. But

know. He invited me as

Not surprising, though. Let’s see how this goes. Just don’t be too hard on me, will you?” Marcus joked with mock innocence.

you plan to attack Mr. Palmer, I won’t go

“Let’s go, my

Mr. Palmer waiting,” Marcus said sarcastically, a cynical smile

The group

together, but Marcus had brought an entourage of a dozen bodyguards. He believed in being cautious–especially when about to declare war

Palmer that Mr. Bartz has arrived, and we’ll