Taylor probed. "Mr. Iverson, will the psycho bitch go along with it?"

"She will, so long as I'm involved." Christopher raised his brow haughtily.

"Congratulations on getting rid of that problem once and for all." Taylor grinned ingratiatingly. "Once Charles is out of the picture, James will be next. The old man would have to pin his hope on you, and the Iverson Group will be yours."

"I hope so."

Christopher narrowed his eyes and looked up at the dark, boundless sky. His eyes glistened with untold emotions. "I owe everything to him. I just hope I don't let him down."

"That reminds me, Mr. Iverson. I just received word that your private jet is in position."

while, but at least it

his eyes. "Get in touch with Maxwell and tell him that everything is in place. "It's time to send him

headed straight to

goals and ambition in mind,

in his

only exception was

in a solemn voice, "We have eyes on the

fled from the Thompsons' residence. Chairman Thompson dispatched a search team, but she

Mr. Iverson. The security is tight at the Thompsons' residence. Our people worked tirelessly to

trees, and run out of the house for some fun. She's still a free spirit now.

if Ms. Thompson is okay. But she's witty and self-reliant, so

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