Once Cast-Off Wife Now Untouchable Queen novel Chapter 419

**TITLE: A Message On Whatsapp 419**

**Chapter 419 Tyrone’s Plan**

Ralph stood there, finger pointing at Tyrone, utterly at a loss for words. “How could you even say such things?!” The disbelief in his voice was palpable, echoing through the tense air of the room.

On the couch, Edwin sat, his posture slightly hunched over his cane, his expression grave and unyielding. The atmosphere was thick with unspoken accusations and simmering tension.

“Just look at what you’ve done, Tyrone!” Edwin’s voice boomed, cutting through the silence like a knife. “In a mere few days, you’ve handed over several crucial projects to a barely known startup across the ocean. I need you to be honest with me. Is the owner of that company you?” His eyes bore into Tyrone, searching for any hint of deception.

Tyrone stepped forward, his demeanor calm and collected. “If you already know the answer, then why bother asking?” His tone was almost dismissive, as if the question itself was beneath him.

The two men locked eyes, the intensity of their stares creating an almost suffocating atmosphere. The walls seemed to close in around them.

Ralph’s face flushed with rage, the heat radiating from him. “The entire Winter Group belongs to you! What’s the point of funneling key projects into your own pockets?” His voice trembled with indignation.

With a sneer, Tyrone replied, “Winter Group isn’t mine to claim. It belongs to you and Grandpa. I’m merely following your wishes.” His words dripped with sarcasm, a challenge hanging in the air.

Ralph, taken aback, found himself momentarily speechless, his mind racing as he processed Tyrone’s defiance.

Tyrone pressed on, his voice steady. “I’ve meticulously planned the projects and the cash flow. In just a week’s time, half of Winter Group’s assets will vanish. You might want to prepare for that.” His expression was unreadable, revealing nothing of the turmoil beneath.

Ralph’s hand quivered as he pointed accusingly at Tyrone. “You ungrateful brat! I’ve poured my heart and soul into this family, and you’ve gone behind my back to sabotage the company!” His voice rose, desperation creeping in.

“You brat! I’m your father! We are family!” The desperation in Ralph’s voice was palpable, a plea wrapped in anger.

Tyrone’s retort was cold and calculated. “In the world of business, letting emotions dictate your actions is the gravest mistake. That’s a lesson you taught me, Dad!” Each word was a dagger, piercing through the fragile bonds of their relationship.

Ralph felt his legs buckle beneath him, the weight of Tyrone’s words crashing down. He collapsed onto the couch, his mouth twitching as he struggled to regain composure.

Virginia, observing the exchange, glanced at Ralph, a flicker of satisfaction crossing her face.

In stark contrast to Ralph’s explosive reaction, Edwin remained composed. “Tyrone, this is detrimental for both sides. If Winter Group falters, so do you.” His tone was measured, but the gravity of his words was clear.

Tyrone lowered his gaze, silence enveloping him like a shroud.

Edwin, sensing the tension, offered a compromise. “If you shut down the overseas company and refocus on Winter Group, I will allow you to make your own choices regarding your marriage.”

Tyrone’s lips tightened, a storm brewing behind his calm facade. “Grandpa, if I’m to manage Winter Group, that’s just the beginning. You and Dad stepping back from my marriage is merely the first condition. I also want that 15% of the original shares you hold.”

The moment the words left his mouth, both Edwin and Ralph were taken aback, their expressions a mixture of shock and disbelief.

Ralph, teeth clenched, pointed an accusatory finger at Tyrone. “You’ve crossed the line, Tyrone. He’s your grandfather—show some respect!”

Tyrone met his gaze, his voice steady and unwavering. “A man with ambitions must cultivate a strong heart and resilient hands. That’s another lesson you imparted to me.”

Ralph clutched his chest, the weight of Tyrone’s words nearly overwhelming him.

Edwin slowly rose from his seat, the gravity of the situation settling in. “If you can pledge your loyalty to Winter Group, I will grant you the shares.”

Immediately, Tyrone reached for his phone, making a call that would change everything.

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