2025-03-30 21:23:23Leonard's POV
I knew things were bad.But is this bad?I sat at my desk, gripping the latest financial report so tightly that the paper crumpled. One by one, my so-called loyal shareholders were pulling out, dumping their shares like my company was a sinking ship. And to make matters worse? They weren’t just selling to anyone.No.They were selling to the Carters.To Ethan Carter, of all people.That arrogant little upstart was circling my empire like a vulture, waiting for me to drop dead.I exhaled slowly, pressing my fingers against my temples. “Unbelievable.”The betrayal. The audacity. The insult.I spent years building this business, turning the Windsor name into one of power and prestige, and now these cowards were running at the first sign of trouble?I was still fuming when my assistant walked in.“Sir,” he said, looking nervous. “You have a visitor.”I narrowed
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Chapter 39: News Everywhere
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