Rebirth to Be with My Disabled Husband (or The Ninth Bride)

Chapter 315 I'm Going to Die 75%1

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Dale tried to speak, but before he could get a word out, Finley turned to his assistant and said, "Now that the new president is in charge, let's clean up this room. Mr. Cyan, remove the trash for me."

Without hesitation, Edmond grabbed Dale and dragged him out, despite Dale's frantic attempts to resist.

"Let go of me! I said, let go! Wallace Corporation belongs to me! You ungrateful shareholders have benefited from me, and now you're betraying me! You all deserve to die...you all do!" Dale's voice grew weaker and weaker as he was pulled farther away from the room, eventually fading into silence.

With Dale gone, Samantha and Finley sat down to discuss their future plans. The shareholders, watching closely, were impressed by how smoothly Samantha handled Finley. Listening to Finley's strategies, the group grew increasingly satisfied with their new president. As long as profits flowed, they didn't care who sat in the president's seat.

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of the thugs smirked, running a hand through his hair. "Sweetheart, don't take it personally. We're just doing our job. Someone paid us

had crossed paths with was Hazel. Could Hazel be this ruthless? Did she

she warned the thugs "If you lay a hand on me, I swear you'll be in handcuffs within half

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away. Panicked,

They all just stood there,

She's just spouting nonsense. We've got some personal business to settle with her. Go on, get back

Emily into their car. She screamed even louder, "Help me! Please! I don't know these guys-they're going to kill me! If no one helps,