Love at the Wrong Table (Emmanuel Lowe and Mackenzie) novel Chapter 948

Chapter 948

After putting the phone away, Terence sighed softly.

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Standing behind his master, Alfred narrowed his eyes and asked, “Old Mr. Quillen, are you going to retrieve that item?”

Terence gave him an affirmative nod. “Yes, it’s safer to do it. There were two break-ins at Alton’s house for two consecutive days. Someone has targeted them.”

Alfred agreed, “That person is something. How did they figure that the Heart of the Sun is with Alton? However, even if they guessed it, they can’t obtain it. Old Mr. Quillen, you don’t have to trouble yourself with it.”

Terence chuckled. “I’ve told you before. Alton and I are getting old. It’s time to entrust it to the youngsters. Now that the Terence Group is clear of traitors, we have nothing to worry about, and it’s our chance to start anew. I believe the youngsters could bring out their true value after we hand those two items to them.”

As the chairman of the Terence Group, he had always known that the Blue family were snitches. Unfortunately, they had been laying low over the past few years and hid their true colors. Moreover, the Quillen family and the Blue family were related. Therefore, he couldn’t ban them from attending the shareholders’ meeting.

Now that the Blues had sold their shares, Terence considered that one obstacle was out of his way.

“I wonder who the second largest shareholder is now.” Alfred expressed his concern

Terence, however, looked relaxed as he answered, “You’re right to be concerned, Maybe it’s our relative. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have helped the Terence Group when it was on the verge of bankruptcy. This alone proves they deserve every good thing as we do.”

He couldn’t help but chuckle.

He believed that once they launched the Heart of the Sun and the ‘Energy Diagram of Nine Palace’ into the market for the commercial development of new energy products, it would undoubtedly bring long-term benefits worth more than trillions to the company.

However, he didn’t plan to do it himself. Instead, he wanted to hand these two things over to the heir. What lay in the future was beyond his control.

After all, he was in his seventies, having one foot in the grave. Money was merely one of his worldly possessions at this age.

“Well, I won’t try to change your mind if that’s your decision.” Alfred nodded and added, “Besides, it’s been ages since you last visited Anchortown, isn’t it?”

“Yes. It’s been more than ten years…” Sinking into his reverie, Terence sighed deeply.