In the living room, the Swarovski crystal chandelier on the ceiling emitted a dazzling light, and the cold white light fell on the middle-aged man's face. The almost purple color visible on his face showed how angry he was at this moment.
Franklin looked at a certain place upstairs with frosty eyes. "I left my career abroad to come back here to fulfill my filial duty, but in the end, I am not even as good as an outsider."
Even Cheyenne could get three percent of the shares, while their family combined could only match one percent. It was really chilling.
Vincent stood aside, his shallow red lips curling up into a cold and sarcastic smile. His right hand unconsciously touched his wrist.
He slowly twisted the rosewood bracelet around his wrist with his fingertips. The color and pattern of these beads were almost identical to those found by Cheyenne at the scene of Eddie's accident.
"Father, don't be angry," Vincent said calmly.
"How can I not be angry? Your grandfather actually treated us like this! This family should have been taken over by our family," Franklin replied angrily.
Corey was just a useless person who only cared about romance and those talents that couldn't make money.
Although Franklin was clearly the best candidate for CEO of the Foley Group, old Mr. Foley chose an inexperienced young man instead to take over the Foley Group which made him feel ashamed as an uncle?
Although old Mr. Foley had accepted them now and said he forgave them verbally but in reality he still didn't look at them straight in their eyes yet..
A murderous intent gradually rose in Franklin's eyes; after all it was old Mr. Foley who forced him to make this choice himself!
The two men were indeed father and son; Vincent also constructed a huge conspiracy plan in his mind at this moment when thinking about its possibilities made him lick his lips involuntarily with excitement that sent shivers down one's spine .
"Father, if... if Cheyenne dies or Kelvin never has any children, then we can get Grandfather's ten percent share plus fifty-four percent from Kelvin," Vincent suggested cunningly
Cheyenne died... that would be easy enough since that woman had many weaknesses despite being powerful herself, but making Kelvin infertile? That wouldn't be so easy...
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Akloit College
The campus should have been quiet and peaceful early in the morning; sunlight slanted across corridors where occasionally two or three students wearing white shirts and black skirts walked past each other creating youthful scenes full of vitality which made people feel younger again .
Suddenly, the sound of an announcement interrupted the peaceful morning through the radio. Students stopped in their tracks and listened intently.
"Announcement, announcement. Kate from the Graphic Design class in her third year at Akloit College's School of Art is requested to come to the principal's office."
Kate was standing in the hallway when she heard her name being called out. She was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt with a dark blue plaid skirt that reached just above her knees. Her long socks went up to her knees and she wore shiny leather shoes.
Her chestnut hair was parted down the middle and fell straight down to her shoulders, framing her round face which looked young and inexperienced. She glanced at the speaker with dark eyes while furrowing both eyebrows.
People around began discussing after hearing about it on air, whispering behind Kate's back like annoying little sparrows.
"Look, it's her! She's done for now that even our principal wants to see her personally; she'll probably get expelled."
"This kind of person should leave as soon as possible; they've ruined our Akloit College reputation online where female college students are being shamed because of them."
Kate was stunned by what she heard from friends who were reacting angrily. "What online?" she asked curiously.
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