Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 1061: Headlines

Instead of celebrating, Stephen had to put down his glass of champagne to rectify or reduce their losses. While their stocks continued to drop, their phones rang nonstop. Those who had attended the ceremony also had to leave to meet others for help. But before they left, they never forgot to glare at Stephen. They all made sure he saw the look in their eyes.

In the CEO's department, papers were flying around amidst the chaos. Some people bumped into each other, causing even more papers to fly through the air and rain down on them. The same was happening across every department in the company, as emergency meetings were being held to address the situation.

It was a disaster-one that never occurred during Atlas's or even Charles's tenure.

People at Global Prime Logistics had always claimed they were just as busy as the CEO (Atlas), but only today did they realize they had been slacking off. Even those in the CEO's department, who had stayed behind, couldn't believe the amount of work Atlas and Allen had been doing for the company.

This was just the worst.

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Hours later...

Stephen threw himself on the couch, loosening his tie before moving forward to pour himself a glass of whiskey. As he watched the whiskey filling the glass, his face soured, and he kept pouring until it was almost full.

One little sip wasn't enough. He needed an entire glass-heck, a pint would be better at this point!

"Hah!" he huffed, hissing in satisfaction as the alcohol slid down his throat. "God damn that Charles Bennet!"

Stephen gripped the glass tightly, about to throw it at the wall when he stopped himself. Getting worked up wasn't worth it... freewebnovel.com

CLANG!

the glass in his hand had shattered against the wall and fallen to

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to convince them he was on their side. Otherwise, they would kill him—and worse, his wife and daughter. They

a way that would make their actions believable to the enemies. They had to

part of our plan,' he told himself, still massaging his nose. 'But still, do they have to

teeth. "How dare they... steal almost half of our clients? That bastard-ah, goodness. I

his regular checkup not long ago. Otherwise, the anxiety and stress would've sent him to

Knock knock.

a knock came

walking in with an empty glass Stephen's assistant was about the same age as he and Charles, and she had been with them

bring me another glass," he grumbled. "I'm throwing

glass on the short table and straightened her back. "Sir, our stocks are

didn't answer, waving his hand dismissively. "Enough with that. Go. Leave me

let me know before

said, pushing himself back against the couch. "Right. Call

"I already did."

hissed again, staring at the wall as if Charles's face were plastered there. "Before you leave, make a poster

lowered her head politely. "If that is all, I'll go

secretary left, she placed

this?" he asked, only to see her

"Don't worry, sir. I've changed the device's cover, so even if you throw it at