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Clinton’s eyes widened in horror.
He never thought that Graham would be able to come to this board meeting.
He thought. “Shouldn’t he be lying in the hospital like one of the living dead?
“Why does he look like nothing had happened?
“The most authoritative experts in the hospital have said that he might never wake up.
“What was happening?
“Who would enlighten me?” he gaped both in panic and surprise.
Graham. Helene, Gilmore, and Murdoch walked into the room.
Graham smiled and said to the ten shareholders, “Bros, please take a seat!” NôvelDrama.Org exclusive content.
The shareholders nodded to Graham and said. “Chairman, you’re finally back!”
“We thought that you would abandon the company and us.”
“If you had not returned soon, the Horizon Group would have been overturned, a shareholder said.
He was mocking Clinton.
Graham nodded and said, “You are right. If I had not come back, the company would be overturned by someone.
“But now that I’m back, no one can make trouble in the company!”
A senior executive immediately stepped forward, pulled out two chairs at the table, and respectfully said, “Chairman, Miss. Field, please take a seat!”
This senior executive had been bribed by Clinton and carried out his instructions previously.
But now, the chairman was back; he certainly knew which side his bread was buttered on.
He immediately stood on Graham’s side to show his loyalty.
The other executives saw his action and immediately followed suit.
They were busy serving coffee and greeting Graham.
Clinton could not believe his eyes! All these senior executives who had been loyal to him before had suddenly become
Turncoats
Clinton felt as if someone had stabbed his heart or sent him to hell.
“Well, during the time that I was not in the company, thank you for your hard work, Graham said to several solicitous
executives.
These executives answered obsequiously and even with some guilt, “Not at all, chairman. It’s our job.”
“Well, go back to your seats!” Graham said lightly.
The executives nodded and returned to their seats.
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His father came back to the company Could he continue to hold the meeting?
All the senior executives, including Ben, had jumped ship and were now on his father’s side.
However, he was not surprised as their betrayal
After all Graham was the biggest shareholder of this company, with 70% of the shares.
Even a fool would stand on the chairman’s side, rather than him, the temporary chairman who did not have absolute power in the company
Suddenly Clinton knelt on the ground and cried loudly, “Dad, I was wrong. Please give me a chance to correct my mistake.
“Tad, I shouldn’t have hurt you. I was totally spaced out that night. I’m sorry!”
Why did Clinton suddenly kneel on the ground and beg his father’s pardon?
It was because he saw that the battle was lost, so there was no point in putting up any more resistance.
He did not want to be expelled from the company and family by Graham.
If so, he would have nothing.
So he knelt and cried loudly, hoping that Graham would give him a second chance.
When they heard what Clinton said, all the shareholders and executives were t
filled with doubt.
They suspected that Graham’s coma and his subsequent one–manth stay in the hospital had something to do with Clinton.
“Well, then tell me, what did you do? Why are you sorry for me? Graham said coldly.
“Dad. I shouldn’t have defamed sister in the den that night. I even wanted you to disown her and kick her out of the Field family, Clinton cried bitterly, ashamed.
All the shareholders and executives were surprised.
“What else?” Graham said with a deadpan expression.
Clinton looked embarrassed. He hesitated and said, “And… I shouldn’t have grabbed your head and hit it on the desk, which caused you to lapse into a coma for so many days. I deserve to die!”
After he spoke, Clinton slapped himself hard.
The meeting room was so quiet that only the sound of his slapping could be heard.
Both shareholders and executives were totally shocked.
They did not expect that Clinton would try to kill his father!
He was a monster!
Graham was unmoved by Clinton’s behavior and said, “You can even hurt your father and sister! You are not worthy to be
the successor of the Field agily and the company
I have called the police already. You’d better go to prison to reflect on your wrongdoings and turn over a new leaf?”
“What?” Clinton stopped and said in shock. Tad, did you call the police!
No. Dad I am your only son Give me a chance!
Dad he shouted
Chinton crawled forward and tried to grab Graham’s legs.
However, Murdoch, who stood at the side, kicked Clinton naway and snarled. Do not come near my boss!
“Do you think that you could put on a pitiful act and try to attack him again? That’s not going to happen!”
Clinton was kicked by Murdoch and was in great pain. He really wanted to explain that he was not trying to be pitiful or trying to sneak up and attack Graham
But he had attacked Graham in the study and hurt him seriously. No one would believe him again.
Clinton immediately felt as if he was backed into a corner.
Furthermore, no one was willing to help him.
Just then, they heard footsteps outside the conference room again
A dozen policemen came into the room.
“Mr. Field, you called us and said that someone wanted to kill you. Where is he?” A middle–aged policeman spoke respectfully to Graham
He was Mike Brook. Deputy Superintendent of the Vista Verde Police Station.
Graham was a prominent entrepreneur in the city, so Mike had already heard of him.
Therefore, the police attached great importance to Graham’s call As the Deputy Superintendent. Mike led the team here
himself
When Clinton saw the police, he was shocked and looked pale.
“Mr. Brook, my unfilial son, Clinton Field, tried to kill me Graham pointed to Clinton and said.
Mike was surprised. Obviously, he did not expect that Clinton would want to kill his father.
“Murdoch, hand over the video recorded in my study to Mr. Brook
“Yes, sir.” Murdoch responded.