The board of directors convened a meeting with all shareholders to address the unfolding chaos.

In the meeting room, Tyshawn casually embraced Malvina, seemingly oblivious to the seriousness of the situation.

He was unaware of the extent of the trouble his actions had caused.

Tyshawn’s notorious lifestyle-marked by recklessness, opulence, manipulation, and financial misdeeds—-had already put him on thin ice.

During the shareholder meeting, despite warnings from some attendees, he dismissed their concerns, adding fuel to the fire with his defiant attitude.

At last, a director could no longer contain his frustration.

He banged the table forcefully.

“Mr.

Mitchell, this time you have made a significant error, and I expect you to accept responsibility voluntarily, or else—”

“Or else what?” Tyshawn replied coolly, his expression unfazed.

“Listen, if you choose to pull your investments, it’s your funeral, not mine.

The financial losses will fall squarely on your shoulders!”

still boasts a capital infusion of 6 billion dollars,

backs on me with

to the gravity of the

has contributed so much, what’s a

futile,” a director

even aware of the consequences of

scoffed at

all novices on the

Such fluctuations are minor.

Our stock will recover.

There’s nothing to fear.

will not recover!” another director interjected, pulling up data on the large

problems with the biopharmaceutical project Tyshawn had recently acquired,

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to worsen, with the stock

exclaimed in disbelief, “How can there possibly be

fierce inquiry was met

of the shareholders, including the

room fell

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