Chapter 339 Collapse and Complicity
And now, Damian had sunk every last cent of it into an overvalued research facility.
Had Damian acquired diversified asset lots, they could at least claim operational divisions as debt settlement.
But pouring everything into a single facility at such an insane markup meant their entire fortune had vanished into thin air!
Without even a ripple to show for it!
A strangled gasp tore from Richard’s throat.
His vision darkened as his eyes rolled back, collapsing toward the floor in a dead faint.
He slumped in a heap upon the carpet.
Trevor stood frozen in utter, paralyzing shock.
Incompetent as he was, he realized Damian had bought the wrong asset.
And Damian’s choked stammer moments ago-“I don’t…”
You don’t what?!
He didn’t want to buy it?!
Did he just walk straight into a catastrophic trap?!
Good God!
1.8 billion dollars!
Our entire corporate treasury of 1.8 billion dollars!
Watching his father collapse, Trevor scrambled down in a panicked haze to catch him.
His mind swirled in a fog of terrifying helplessness.
Seeing his son’s clueless face, pure fury surged through the chairman, snapping him out of his faint with a burst of adrenaline to slap Trevor across the cheek.
“You worthless degenerate!”
He roared through ragged sobs, “Get out of my sight!
“I have no son!
“You absolute, brainless scoundrel!”
Richard was screaming in incoherent rage!
There was no telling if Callahan Enterprises would ever recover a cent of that 1.8 billion.
And every single day the funds remained locked, interest and defaults would bleed them dry.
All brought down by this treasonous idiot of a son!
Why else would he have surrendered his balance sheet to the Kellers?

He had been trembling in terror, yet Isabella hadn’t broken a single drop of sweat, serene as a summer lake.
VERIFYCAPTCHA_LABEL
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: The 24th Century Warrior Became a Fake Heiress