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."

have a good ending if he crossed the wrong people without the Sumners to back him up. Grand Azure hadn't killed him this time partly because they feared the

knelt at the gate for several hours before fainting from exhaustion,

The lights at the entrance of the Sumner residence were on, but the

here until he died,

cold as

Rover pulled up in

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did you end up like this?" he asked, his

the satisfaction in

gritted

too cocky. With your skills, you're not even

this, Grandpa will never let you back into the Sumner Group. Focus on running the two little companies Uncle Cyrus left you if you're not careful and they go bankrupt, you'll have nothing

Clark snarled, "Just wait!"

and a report on my recent work, so I

toward the gate. The service

anger as he watched Brandon disappear behind the slowly closing

he didn't try to follow. Instead,