The Heir's Secret Bride

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Chapter 255

"Maeve Reese was once your wife. Did you have any part in her actions behind this?"

"No matter what, you cannot escape responsibility. I believe you should step down and undergo an investigation to provide everyone with an explanation."

A few senior executives spoke out, trying to remove Byron's position. However, many others chose to remain silent and not voice their opinions.

Byron curved his thin lips into a slight smile, though his eyes showed no hint of warmth. "An explanation? Do I need to provide you with one?" He sat there, exuding an overwhelming aura that filled the room with an invisible pressure, making it difficult for anyone to breathe.

The executive who had just spoken pressed on despite the pressure. "Mr. Mcdaniel, this is for the sake of the company. We can't let your scandal affect the interests of the entire organization.

"And I've heard you don't hold Mrs. McDaniel's shares. Based on the current distribution of shares, apart from Mr. Gilbert, the largest stake belongs to Mrs. Mcdaniel

Byron narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression unreadable.

Someone asked, "Is that so? Then who took Mrs. Mcdaniel's shares

At that moment, the door to the meeting room was pushed open Neville walked in, removing his sunglasses to glance around the table at everyone present. He flashed an elegant smile at Byron, sitting at the head of the table. "Sorry about this, brother, but Grandma entrusted her shares to me before she passed."

The executives exchanged bewildered glances, unable to comprehend how Neville, who had been ousted from the company by Byron a few years ago, was now involved.

Byron spoke calmly. "Where are the written documents?"

"Don't rush, brother; I brought them with me," Neville replied, signaling the lawyer behind him to read the documents aloud for everyone to hear.

line stating, "Granting 27% of the Mcdaniel Group to the grandson, Neville Mcdaniel, with only

putting him in critical condition,"

shares are above yours, and we all witnessed his capabilities back then. I believe he would be fully capable of

Mr. Mcdaniel, We need to prioritize

It wouldn't matter who

the surface, these executives advised Byron to weigh the pros and cons, but it was no different from pressuring him to step down. Archer was fumming; he thought, These fools do

you done?" Byron casually crossed his legs, observing the executives below

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past few years. Don't worry: I'll take good care of it when

curled the corners of his lips slightly, his tone somewhat casual. "My company is indeed doing well, but I'm afraid you won't have the privilege of enjoying it." Neville frowned slightly, thinking. Is

on the projector, Byron commanded

replied promptly, following the

others turned their attention toward the projector, curious about its purpose. To their surprise, a figure they recognized. all too well appeared on the screen. "Gilbert!" The entire conference room

projection. He thought, How is this possible? How can he still be alive! His men witnessed Gilbert being wheeled into the operating room, and his heartbeat had been so weak that he should have passed away within two hours. "Hello, everyone. It's been a while, and I wonder if you all remember me, Gilbert said. His face was pale and weak from waking up, but his eyes sparkled with sharpness. "Given that the doctors are watching and won't let me exert myself, I'll keep this brief. The hidden shares held by Neville are the most significant legacy I entrusted

one who, many years ago, got swapped with my biological grandson, becoming an illegitimate beneficiary who took over what rightfully belonged

the executive boardroom, nearly causing the high-ranking officials to lose their composure. If Neville wasn't

over his eyes, yet it couldn't conceal the malice that

my lawyer come over shortly. These hidden shares rightfully

back down, stating. "Mr. Gilbert, even so, if Mr. Mcdaniel and his ex-wife conspired to harm you, he may no longer

you think you know better than I do about who has

puzzled glances,

to Neville, "Do you have anything