Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

Chapter 258

Anthony, impeccably dressed in a dignified suit, exuded an aura of rigor and meticulousness as he was escorted into the room, commanding a grand presence.

The conference room was packed with attendees, including not only members of the board of directors but also numerous shareholders, all eagerly awaiting Hoffman Group’s future direction.

After a glance around, Anthony took his usual seat, conspicuously unoccupied by anyone else.

The seating arrangement alone was the subject of much speculation.

Anthony’s features were sharp and cold, his demeanor aloof yet commanding, radiating an aura of unattainable superiority.

As his gaze met Louis, a tumultuous tension surged between them. It was impossible to conceal.

Behind the veneer of civility, a fierce battle raged with no room for pretense.

A senior director cleared his throat before saying, “Lawyer, please announce the will immediately.”

The lawyer, momentarily taken aback, glanced at Louis before standing. “Ladies and gentlemen, I am the lawyer appointed by Mr. Presley Hoffman. Allow me to announce the contents of his will,” he said.

A hush fell over the room, and everyone listened intently.

Anthony remained silent, seemingly indifferent and unfazed.

Louis‘ heart sank slightly.

He had ensured there were no loopholes in the will.

“The shares of Mr. Presley Hoffman are to be transferred entirely to Louis. Upon Louis‘ official takeover of the position of chairman, Austin will reclaim his status as the Hoffman family’s eldest son, inheriting control of the family business,” the lawyer announced.

His words echoed like thunder in the room, causing a moment of silence followed by an explosive eruption of

disbelief.

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The room buzzed with speculation. “Louis is Mr. Hoffman’s eldest son? But wasn’t he supposed to be dead?” one person asked.

“How is that possible? Anthony isn’t entitled to anything?” another asked.

“That’s right. Mr. Anthony Hoffman has been working for the company for a long time. He deserves something.” another person chimed in.

room, drowning out any attempts to suppress

sigh of relief and turned to

remained unusually composed, seemingly detached from

leaving him all his assets? Isn’t Anthony Mr. Hoffman’s son? Everyone knows Hoffman Group has come this far because of Anthony. Didn’t

who had a close relationship with Presley and had watched Anthony grow

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the Hoffman Group had begun to descend into

accept.

pretense, everyone knew where they

Louis‘ gaze

man, but he didn’t

present when Mr. Presley Hoffman made the will. It couldn’t be forged. Mr. Presley Hoffman knew he owed Mr. Fallon, so he wanted to make it up to him. Mr. Anthony Hoffman lacks nothing. I believe he

as he pointed at her, saying, “Who do you think you are? What right do

turned red as she

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and Anthony broke the tense atmosphere

in the conference room

as he asked in a deep voice, “Mr. Hoffman, do you have anything

voice sounded cold and indifferent as he said, “You have bribed a lawyer, arranged for a woman to seduce your father, and disrupted the company’s

words, everyone exchanged glances, while Paige’s

arranged for

forced back a smile as he looked at Anthony coldly, his eyes filled with unfathomable

upright and noble. Does she know you have returned to claim

darkened

resentment as he glared back at Anthony. He suddenly stood up,

chair behind him.

silent at his

already lost, no matter what you say. I’m here to take back what’s rightfully mine. The Hoffman family and Hoffman Group are mine,” Louis said. His words dripped with an angry tone as if he couldn’t bear to hide his arrogance anymore, especially after

person. She had pursued her freedom and the meaning of life with great care,

which made his birth a source of embarrassment and shame.

had not been so affectionate toward him

private investigating on Anthony, the son Presley had hoped for, and he turned out

utstanding.

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uld have!

should have been Louis‘ life.

had snatched away what belonged to him.

expression was cold and

gently raised his gaze, glanced around the conference room, and said in a low voice, “The meeting is adjourned.