My Love Until the Last Goodbye by Alut

Chapter 0399

Chapter 0399

A week had passed quickly since Alexia’s death was announced. Maximus hádn’t shown up at Palmer Group’s offices. Marcus, along with Matthew, worked hard to keep the company afloat. While it was true the business wasn’t what it once had been, Matthew had analyzed the data and was convinced they could restore it to its former glory. It would just take a significant injection of capital and the ability to endure this tough period. Stability was within reach.

After a much–needed vacation, Marcus returned with a clear mind and a firm resolve: he would do whatever it took to save the company that had been the legacy of his parents, grandparents, and great–grandparents. He wouldn’t let the hard work of three generations be destroyed by outsiders. Although the issue of revenge still lingered in his mind, things had shifted. Alexia was gone, Frank was still under his control, and with no one left to fight, at least as far as he knew, his focus was now elsewhere.

It was Monday, and Maximus had requested a meeting with Marcus. They would meet first thing in the morning at the office. This time, Maximus wouldn’t be alone. Alden Pietrovich Palmer was coming with him, bringing the DNA test results stipulated in the family clause. It was time to give his nephew what was rightfully his. Maximus had no desire to hold onto anything that didn’t belong to his family. Besides, he had already started diversifying his investments into other businesses outside Palmer Group. Over time, his portfolio had grown, and the returns . from these ventures were more than enough to live comfortably for the rest of his life. His children were well-

protected by the company, and the additional wealth would allow them to chart their own paths when they were older.

With this in mind, Maximus planned to propose his resignation as CEO during the meeting.

Marcus was in his office when he checked the time and headed to the boardroom. Waiting there were Maximus, Alden, and Matthew. The conversation began with polite formalities–condolences, inquiries about the children, and so on. Nothing out of the ordinary.

“Marcus, I came here today to address a delicate matter,” Maximus said, his tone serious. “As you can see, I didn’t come alone. This is Alden, Peter’s son. There’s no doubt about it–just look at him–but here is the DNA test that the clause requires. I want to officially transfer the 16.5% of shares that belong to him by birthright. Additionally, he’s expressed interest in working here. I’d like to evaluate his skills and assign him to a role that suits his expertise. What do you think?”

Marcus listened carefully before replying, “If the DNA test confirms he’s Peter’s son, I don’t see why he shouldn’t receive what’s rightfully his. But are you certain about this?”

“Absolutely. My nephew deserves what is his.”

have no reason to object. Let’s take

legally recognized as a shareholder of the company. A press conference, to

Peter. It was as if his old friend and brother were somehow present in Alden. Alden hadn’t expected such a warm reception, but seeing Marcus’s reaction made him certain: if he wanted to know more about his father, Marcus was the

said, drawing him aside. Matthew

out with him.

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your father’s old office?” Matthew asked.

“It still exists?”

anyone take it over. Let’s go to my office

at Maximus with curiosity, trying to guess

next.

deep breath and unbuttoning his blazer. “Alexia’s death has left me

she wasn’t always like that. At one point, she gave me something that made me love her. I loved her. I still do. And even after everything she’s done, even in death, I’m not sure I’ll ever stop loving her. She was the mother of my three children. No matter how much I try,

Paul is fifteen and even though he’s not my biological son, I love him just as much as the others—and Laura, my little girl, who’s now a young woman about to turn eighteen. Time has flown by. I don’t want to keep missing out on their lives because of this

can’t

like it, I’ll sell you my shares. Or you can leave