The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 162

Cameron stormed into the room, her anger flaring with the same bitchy Intensity. “Who said you could toaster your shares, Taylor?

“And you, Lola! This company is Harry’s life’s work, and you’ve torn it apart? This is fucking outrageons Over my dead body will you take ownership of this company!”

Everyone, including Lola, was flabbergasted.

Lola stepped forward and explained, “How is Harry going to run this company when he’s in jail, Cameron? I’ve been in this company for over a decade. There’s no one here more qualified to take this position than I am

“No one more qualified, my foot! You think I don’t know what you’re planning? You’re stealing your own brother’s wealth right in front of us!” Cameron shrieked.

“That’s not what’s happening, Cameron. I bought these shares with my own money. I didn’t steal them.”

“Your brother’s being fined close to 13,000,000 dollars by the IRS because of this company, and now he’s drowning in debt. And here you are, taking his company from him. How is this not stealing? Hand over those shares, now!”

At this point, Lola stopped smiling and grew more arrogant “It’s his fault for cheating the IRS and breaking Taw. In fact, he embezzled so much money from the company that we almost had to fork out money to cover the

losses ourselves!

“This company would have gone under a long time ago if Taylor hadn’t stepped up and forced him to cover the gaps!

“If it had collapsed, we–the shareholders–would have been the ones drowning in debt!”

don’t fucking care! Give me your shares,

“Not a chance.”

dare you… That’s it, I’ve

intense that she lunged at Lola, grabbing her hair

his children were there and overpowered Cameron in no

my tongue as I watched

true what they said, “Money is the root of

blood… none of that matters when temptation called, especially

money was everything. They’d kill for it.

rang, interrupting my enjoyment as a spectator.

thought that came to mind was that something at

I said, “Aunt Lola, Mrs. Jones, I’ve got to go. You two sort it out

about to leave, Cameron snapped back to her senses and yelled, “Hold it right

you received right now!

believe this… Harry’s own daughter and sister, both ganging up

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devouring each other at

my dead mother for over 20 years. Be glad this is all I’m doing in return.” With that, I left with a faint

with Cameron: 1 was a vicious

there’s a saying I believed in, “Women have to be