TOO LATE

Daniel Bowen still in the conference room, had his chest still heaving with fury.

His hand gripped his phone tightly as he scrolled through his contacts. Finding the name he wanted, he pressed the call button. His mind was set.

“Hello,” came a calm voice on the other end.

“Hello, Hans,” Mr Bowen said, with a voice that was steady but filled with cold determination.

“Uncle,” Hans replied, respect was clear in his tone. “What can I do for you?”

“I have some new directives for you,” Mr Bowen said firmly, with a voice that left no room for argument. “And I want you to carry them out with the utmost urgency.”

“Whatever you say, boss,” Hans replied, instantly alert.

Mr Bowen took a deep breath and continued. “Effective immediately, I want you to withdraw all of my investments in Richmond Tech Group. Every single cent. No delays.”

Hans paused for a moment, then said, “Understood, Uncle. Consider it done.”

“And that’s not all,” Mr Bowen added, his tone hardening further. “Any Richmond Tech s
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