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Let Me Go Mr Hill novel Chapter 910

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 910

In the hospital.

In front of the emergency room, Melanie could not help but glare at Catherine after she hung up the phone.

“Look at what you’ve done. Just now, President Kawada said a board meeting will be held next

week. From his tone, it sounds like he wants to sit in the position of chairman.”

Catherine listened to her indifferently and gave her a side -glance. “Isn’t that obvious? Did you think a person like President Kawada would only want to take a share of the dividends after joining Yule Corporation?”

“You… ” Melanie was furious. “Catherine Jones, are you doing this on purpose? That’s right. After all, your last name isn’t Yule. You don’t care who Yule Corporation belongs to. All people like you care about is money.”

“You don’t say! Anyway, even if I’m my dad’s successor, you all love to ignore me and don’t acknowledge me at all in the company. I advised the shareholders not to open a joint venture company with Campos Corporation, but you all refused to listen.

“So, I persuaded my dad to sell his shares. Besides, didn’t you and your dad painstakingly encourage Grandpa to let you both return to Yule Corporation? You’ve long conspired with the shareholders of the company.”

Catherine said with a fake smile on her face, “Now that Dad and I are gone, we have nothing to do with Yule Corporation anymore. You should be happy instead.”

Melanie wanted to vomit blood. How could she be happy?

Joel was in poor health, so as long as Old Master Yule was around, he could hold Joel down firmly.

However, if President Kawada joined, it did not matter how much Grandpa pressured him. Besides, President Kawada might not care about Old Master Yule at all.

“Uncle, didn’t you see? Grandpa fainted from anger just now.” Melanie had to turn her attention to Joel. “If Kawada becomes the chairman of the company, Grandpa might actually die from anger. He’s your father.”

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