Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 225

Clara had been sitting in the hospital room for a good half-hour, still unable to bring up the topic of the executive rights. She was worried Johnny might really think she was trying to take advantage of him, especially given her past antics, which hadn't exactly painted her in the best light.

Just as she was about to head out, Johnny broke the silence with a question, "Has Greysen been giving you grief?"

Greysen was one of the senior execs with a lot of clout. Clara decided to be upfront. "Yeah, he's got some shares and won't listen to me now. Dad, I was actually hoping you'd let me handle the executive rights for the company. Maybe transfer some shares to me temporarily? Once this whole mess blows over, I'll give them back. I never wanted anything from the Bradford family anyway."

As she finished, she caught a glimpse of sadness in Johnny's eyes, like she'd hit a raw nerve. Clara found herself at a loss for words, just standing there awkwardly.

After what felt like an eternity, Johnny sighed, "I'll have my assistant and lawyer get in touch with you."

"Thanks, Dad."

Leaving the hospital, Clara couldn't shake off the uneasy feeling. It seemed like Johnny might've known what she was going to say all along. After years in the company, he probably knew every exec's quirks like the back of his hand. Still, he'd been the one to bring it up.

twenty percent of the shares. Such a major shift in shares was bound to make waves, and

handing over so many shares to Clara. Does

walked in. "Director Greysen, if you're so sure the Bradford family is going down,

face turned a deep shade of red. This woman was after his shares. He slammed the table. "Clara! You're out of line! Just

expecting him to have ties at Ferguson Corporation. But she wasn't fazed. Who knew if he

your shares. My dad just gave me the reins, and he company's direction is in my hands now. I'll be honest, I've got a buyer lined up. In a month, the company will be sold for a low price, making everyone's shares worthless. But they've promised me a cool two billion as a

She just needed to hand over control and shares, and the company would no

anger visible. "The company is your father's life's work. You'd just sell it off like that? Did you

Bradford family's treated me. I only stepped into the company recently, so

"Clara!!"

was livid, feeling like his head might explode, but Clara had

each other out from time to time, and now