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.

I’m in the middle of an argument with Rosella? What’s his problem?!‘ she

upon hearing her response. Being the founder of a

at his age. Moreover, Isadora was

in business proposals, she should have treated him with respect.

about to speak his mind, Isaac slammed a wine glass

“Are you deaf?! My daughter’s asking

beat Isaac up, but he tamped down his fury when he recalled Issac was

Darius ultimately went back to his seat without uttering

also stopped arguing with each

arrived at

came with him,

was all for an

in the Empire Hotel’s

was no doubt a luxury car, his car was considered plain amongst

the venue.

Nash was about to park, a purple Bugatti came

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

of sunglasses.

that

woman took off her

her, Nash shifted the gear into reverse and continued

rage. She stomped on Nash’s car, smashing

used true energy.

questioned with a frown, “What the hell