“The three listed companies under your name have been completely liquidated. They no longer belong to Clear Seas, let alone to you. Coupled with the fact that this incident had pitted us against the Law family, quite a number of Clear Seas’ shareholders have voiced their doubts to the old master. This puts the old master in an extremely passive role. You should grow to be more mature, Your Highness.”
Prince’s expression paled further at White Glove’s words.
“You’re just a servant! Who are you to teach me anything?”
Prince scolded angrily. Staring at the receding night scenery of Waterhoof City, Prince heaved and said harshly, “What kind of human would I f*cking be if I don’t take revenge?!”
White Glove shook his head slightly but did not say anything more.
As far as he was concerned, Prince was no different from a useless person.
After the fight between Jasper and Prince settled down, the situation became clear to many powerful people who had been watching on attentively.
Far away in Harbor City, Fabian immediately received the news after having just returned from abroad.
The person reporting the news to him was Conrad, who had just returned from Waterhoof City.
“Mr. Atticus, Prince has already lost.”
Conrad reported courteously on the windy parking apron.
Fabian stretched and replied, “Something would truly be wrong if that f*cking idiot managed to beat Jasper. So what if he lost? He’s just a moron.”
“I really don’t get it. How did a man as smart as Vere manage to give birth to such a stupid son? Haha.”
Conrad followed Fabian toward the car calmly.
Next to the car stood a line of expressionless suited bodyguards. One of them domiing white gloves saw Fabian approach and opened the car door respectfully. The bodyguard put a hand over the top of the car as Fabian entered.
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