My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1282

The other guests seated nearby could only remain silent as the two ladies continued their war of

words.

They knew better than to interfere.

Sipping her red wine, Isadora continued, “If I’m not wrong, Amazon Group is no longer in the top-

ten list, right? Meanwhile, Universal Group remains the top company in the world, and it’s unlikely that other companies will surpass it anytime soon.

“To be honest, I’ve been contemplating whether to merge Universal Group with other companies

in Henley. It’s such a difficult decision. I’ve been stressing over it for months!”

A frown creased her face as she said this. It was as if she was making a life–or–death decision,

where in reality, her ‘problems‘ were not even problems to begin with.

Many guests, who were business tycoons themselves, were no doubt displeased at Isadora’s

remarks. They had been working like dogs in hopes of striking business deals with Universal

Group, yet Isadora was ‘stressing over whether to merge the company‘. It was as if they worked hard for nothing.

To no one’s surprise, one of the guests picked up his wine glass and walked over to Isadora’s

table after hearing her remarks. He smiled and said politely, “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Ms. Sloan. I’m Darius Hayes, the founder of a leather company in Shealor. I was wondering if you’re keen to strike a business deal with my compan-”

lost,” Isadora cut him off coldly.

of an argument with Rosella? What’s his problem?!‘

her response. Being the founder of a company, he regarded himself

was

business proposals, she should have

was about to speak his mind, Isaac slammed a wine

daughter’s asking

to beat Isaac up, but he tamped down his fury when he recalled Issac was the Lord of Henley. His leather company meant nothing to Issac. He would only get himself in

went back to

and Rosella also stopped arguing with

at the venue alone.

group came with him, but they

an element

Hotel’s company

a luxury car, his car was considered plain amongst all the other high–end

the

was about to park, a purple Bugatti

long–haired woman dressed in a red coat stepped out. She had on a pair

of sunglasses.

taking that

took off her sunglasses and said haughtily.

shifted the gear into reverse and continued parking.

She stomped on Nash’s

used true energy.

with a frown, “What the hell