Chapter 2025

The air froze, and it was so quiet they could hear a needle drop.

Christopher looked at his father with a gaze as dark as a wild wolf's, yet his lips carried a casual hint of a smile. "Dad, it's just you and me left in the entire Iverson Group. Why beat around the bush? Can't we just be direct?"

Lance sneered and picked up a document on the table, flinging it at him.

The papers scattered at his feet, and he coldly looked down.

"Christopher, you've really done it. The first present you gave me after becoming the CEO is embezzling funds and helping outsiders, huh?"

Lance's gaze was icy, and he clenched his jaw in anger. "Do you think you're the only one who benefited from bribing the finance manager to funnel the company's funds to your offshore account and create a secret fund?

"That old fox was secretly siphoning his share as well. Because of his greed, it enabled me to trace it back to the things you did behind my back! That bastard returned the money and confessed what you secretly ordered him to do!

"He worked for me for decades, yet you've already started to dream of using my people for your own benefits after taking office for a few days. You're not just bold; you're delusional!"

Christopher did not bother to bend down and pick up the papers. Instead, he stepped on them, turning the papers into wrinkled trash with his polished shoe.

He knew about the finance manager's wrongdoings but did not care. Christopher only used people with greed. He might not dare to use those without desires.

Unexpectedly, he was caught by Lance.

"So, what do you want to do?" Christopher pushed his glasses and asked with a calm smile.

there

I have some affection for you, so I don't want to be too cruel. I'll

resign, and I won't tell anyone about your secret fund. Otherwise, don't blame me for disregarding our relationship. If the prosecution catches wind of this, it will be awkward for your situation. You've heavily offended the Thompson family before. Now that

Christopher was expressionless, though he

all the shares of Iverson Group you hold, and

the shares, his position as CEO was merely an empty shell, and Christopher would be a puppet. Any of the

gold-rimmed glasses. He stared at the man in front of him, who was so intent on making his life miserable, and his

are you done showing your

"What do you

"It's my turn now."

the coffee table, picked up

explicit

stared in horror at his naked self on the screen, flanked by women. Emotions such as panic,

extreme anger, he trembled all over, his vision

you and your gang of old buddies sure are close. Eating, drinking, gambling, whoring-you do everything

changing expressions with mild interest. "Your skills are quite decent. You're not slowing down with

"You... you...!"

wildly, feeling his

I might have never brought this video out. After all, we are

and shook his head. "Don't blame me. If you have to blame someone, blame yourself

his bloodshot eyes, trying to lunge

covered his face. Even standing was a chore

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