Chapter 840

The Wilson Estate.

Mr. Wilson set the tablet down, his expression frozen in disbelief. For the past few days, he'd thought the Wilson family was finally on the rise again. But after reading that email... the whole thing just felt unreal.

"Where's Vivian?" he asked coldly.

The butler replied, "Miss Vivian should be at the hotel right now handling some business."

"Call her. Tell her to come back immediately."

"Yes, sir."

Less than thirty minutes later, Vivian walked through the front door, still trying to figure out what had happened-what could be so urgent that her grandfather needed her home right in the middle of everything?

word, a slap

wide in shock. Staring at her

Mr. Wilson snapped, his voice sharp with fury. "You've got the nerve to ask me why? Do you even know how many things you've done behind my back? You buried the Westridge incident-on your own! Didn't

through the things she'd done

her voice cracking.

hand clenched around his teacup. "The Wilson family shares-what's going on with those? They hit the market and vanished in

She'd handled everything


no time to

evaluated the move. Merihan Group was planning to sell anyway-must got ahead of it! I was trying to

understand once he heard her

fury only deepened. His hand trembled as

heaved. For a moment,

it slowly, and after a few minutes, he managed to calm

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