Everyone watching them began to laugh at Xyla.

The same went for Emily Quest, May Conner, and Tom Sullivan. They could not hold back their laughter anymore.

Noticing the changes in Jeremy Quest's expression and his gaze, Xyla reassured her father with a smile. Then, her gaze landed on Stanley Batton as she asked, "Hubby, they're still skeptical of your identity. What should I do?"

Bailey Ronson folded her arms disdainfully and glared at Xyla and Stanley. "What? Are you trying to ask that impostor standing next to you to pretend to be the president of Dragon Group again?"

Stanley unhurriedly stood up from the chair without saying a single word and pulled out his phone, making a phone call. "Inform Sullivan Food Group that all the major banks are not going to lend them a dime from now on. Pass on the message to them right away."

Upon hearing that, Bailey Ronson rolled her eyes instantaneously and mumbled to herself, "What the hell was that? What a fraud."

The crowd started booing at him as well.

Toot toot toot... As soon as Stanley hung up the call, Julian Sullivan's phone rang.

It was the president of a bank who called him. Therefore, he picked up the call immediately.

tell you that we'll stop providing a loan to your company after

can't do that to me. Sullivan Food Group always pays the loans on time. Why are you going to stop providing us loans

face was as dark

in the hall

face

phone hung up on Tom

stop ringing after his first call ended. One after another, different banks contacted Julian and told him

loans from had declared that they would stop

not give the Sullivan family

were happening, Bailey was already dumbstruck by the terrible news. Drowning in shock, she sank to her seat, unable to speak

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