When His Eyes Opened (full chapter)

Chapter 59 

“I heard that you’re not interested in selling, which is why I won’t bring that up,” Charlie said. He decided t o cut to the chase and said, “I’d like to become a shareholder.”

Avery’s eyes instantly lit up.

“Are you serious about this, Mr. Tierney?” she asked.

“Of course, I am. However, there are two things I need to discuss with you before we sign the contract,” Charlie said as he pulled out a document. “This is a proposal that my team and I put together. Tate Industries won’t make it for long if it continues on its current course. We’re running a business, not a charity. Firstly, only profit can ensure a company’s sustainability in the long run.”

Avery pulled out the documents from the folder and roughly sifted through them, and said, “Can I bring this proposal back and discuss it with my team, Mr. Tierney?”

“Of course.”

“Thank you,” Avery said as she picked up her glass and took a sip of water.

She then stared earnestly at Charlie and asked, “What was the other matter you wanted to discuss?”

Before she arrived, she did not expect their meeting to go this smoothly.

meeting was settled, she finally felt like a weight was lifted

Chelsea Tierney’s brother,” Charlie said honestly. “I’m her half-brother, to be

his mouth, the calmness on Avery’s face instantly

Chelsea Tierney… Charlie Tierney…

wonder that she felt there was something familiar

Chelsea’s brother all

Chelsea, and now,

Was this a joke?!

not help but wonder about Charlie’s true intentions

relationship with Chelsea. We have different mothers, and my father made

because you know that I don’t get along with your sister, Mr. Tierney? Did she tell you about it?” Avery asked

Since I know about your relationship with him, I expected that she

is why I need to go back and properly think about the possibilities of

not expect her to react

have hundreds of employees whose survival is dependent on you. Your affairs with Chelsea are none of

“I’m not a professional leader, Mr. Tierney. Things between