Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 983

In his last life, he'd founded an Al company from the ground up in just six years, becoming the kind of young prince whose name alone made the Capital's

business sharks sweat.

This time around, he started with even less-claiming a patch of turf and launching Maple Company right from his living room, only to turn around and hand it off to Stewart Enterprise as if it were nothing.

His knack for business was nothing short of mythic. Deals crumbled, rivals vanished, and all he had to do was crack a smile and make a few calls.

"You don't think I'm worth your time? Really?" Morris's words carried a sly undertone.

"But since you're set to inherit Vincent Corporation, I'll be generous-consider this a little gift." He grinned, deciding it was about time his kid brother learned the ropes in this ruthless game.

He handed his phone to Mike. "Look, if you ever bump into anyone from this photo album, do yourself a favor-keep your head down and don't make eye contact. Otherwise, you'll be the one to sink Vincent Corporation."

brow furrowed in disbelief. "I don't

last photo and burst out laughing. "Seriously? I thought you were going to show me some hidden geniuses. Ashley? She's just

one you don't want to cross.

messing with Nathalie was the

that just putting down your own family? Sure, she's made waves, but your brother's no

took back control of the Stewart family's main branch in three months flat. You really think she's just

take her on yourself?" There was a

estate, he found himself missing Nathalie more than he'd like to admit. Of course, he couldn't just call her up for no reason, so he nudged Mike to cross paths with her-maybe that way he'd get the latest

that tough. Next time, I'll snatch her project right out from under her nose. Watch

the perfect moment to teach the Sharp family a lesson-only then would they finally give up their dream of swallowing up the

spăt was winding

all witnessed your bet with Morris. You'd

glanced at Morris, then tugged the matriarch's sleeve, shooting her a

caught it all