Chapter 1119

Tom's face paled as he instinctively stepped back two paces. "M-Mr. Mummery, why are you..."

Drake chuckled. "You mean, why am I here?"

Tom didn't respond, but the slight tremble in his body betrayed his fear.

"Why I'm here isn't important," Drake said, strolling from the window to the sofa and taking a seat.

His demeanor remained calm, yet his presence exuded a chilling menace. "What matters is this-what exactly did you and Damon discuss earlier?"

He gestured to the seat across from him. "Relax, Tom. Sit."

The casual tone did little to calm Tom, who swallowed nervously before seating himself opposite Drake.

"It was nothing much," he stammered. "I... I was discussing a potential partnership with Prospectus Technology. Once I gain their trust, I'll find a way to bring them down."

"Really?" Drake's sharp eyes locked onto Tom's, a faint smile playing on his lips.

Mr. Mummery, what brings you back

on the tasks I assigned you. See how you've been handling them," Drake replied

of bankruptcy not long ago... but they managed to secure significant investment

now. It's nearly impossible for the Genge Group alone to

interrupted, his voice sharp. "Tom, haven't I invested enough in you? Since you returned to the

Gabriel from Nyce Tech, not you. You've been sitting idly while

"If you're unwilling to proceed, I won't force you. But hand over the Genge Group

face turned

Genge Group,

smirked at Tom's reaction. "What's

gaze icy. "If you want to keep the Genge Group, then do as I say. And as

Anything you

me.

warning-make your choice wisely."

what you're implying..." Tom protested, his voice

think they're clever. I've overestimated you, it seems." Drake's tone dripped with contempt. "You have three days to decide whose side you're on.

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