Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

If Richard really let Clark return to the Sumner Group, who knew? It might just go bankrupt one day.

"You can go now. There's no need for you to come here anymore. Your affairs are no longer my concern, and I won't deal with you again," Richard said.

Clark's eyes flashed with panic as he realized that Richard was truly disappointed in him. He quickly crawled forward and grabbed Richard's leg.

"Grandpa, I know I was wrong! Please forgive me this once. I promise I'll listen to everything you say from now on," he pleaded.

Richard looked down at him, his gaze void of emotion. "I've given you too many chances, and you've never appreciated them. From now on, you're on your own. Whatever you do, you'll have to face the consequences yourself." With that, he turned and left.

Clark tried to chase after him, but the service staff stopped him. "Please leave, Mr. Clark."

"Get out of my way!" Clark's voice was commanding, but the service staff didn't budge.

As Damon stood to leave, he passed by Clark and warned coldly, "I suggest you stop with your schemes. Otherwise, you might even lose the companies your father left you."

Clark turned his head, his eyes bloodshot. "If you dare touch my companies, I'll make sure to take you down with me, even if it kills me!"

Damon sneered. "I'm not interested in your companies. I can't be bothered."

up. Grand Azure hadn't killed

for several hours before fainting from exhaustion, but Richard still paid him

The lights at the entrance of the

even if he knelt here until he died, Richard

eyes grew cold as

Land Rover pulled up in front of

out of the car with a smirk as he

this?" he asked, his tone dripping

satisfaction in

gritted his

don't get too cocky. With your skills, you're not even fit

Group. Focus on running the two little companies Uncle Cyrus left you if you're not careful and they go bankrupt, you'll

Clark snarled, "Just wait!"

smiling. "I've got dinner with Grandpa and a report on my recent work, so I

Clark and headed toward the gate. The

clenched his fists, his eyes burning with resentment and anger

to follow. Instead, he