"Okay, got it."
Malcolm's tone sounded calm. What should come always had to come. But if Lyra knew it, she would probably feel unhappy for a while ...
Thinking about this, he immediately instructed Chad, "Call Keira over and have her accompany Rara on her pregnancy test. Don't say anything more to Rara."
"Yes."
Chad immediately took out his phone and messaged Keira.
Within two minutes, Keira came up from the garage.
She was Chad's little follower. Chad was busy with various investigations these days. Keira had to follow all the way every time, and then obediently wait in the car for him.
Once Keira arrived, Malcolm looked serious and instructed her in a serious manner, "If Rara asks later, tell her that White Corp had an urgent business and I need to go the office."
"Oh, okay."
After the arrangement, Malcolm immediately left with Chad.
The two of them returned to the White Manor in a short time.
Malcolm lowered his head and quietly thought about something the whole way.
When he reached the door of the hall, he instructed Chad again, "When I come out of the hall later, don't send me back to Lyre Spiti but your villa first for applying medicine."
Applying medicine?
Chad felt horrified to hear that.
So, was Malcolm thinking that if he entered the hall today, there must be something bad?
While he was frozen in place, Malcolm had already gone inside, leaving him with a still-cold and arrogant back.
Chad looked at the solemn entrance of the ancestral hall and suddenly felt that the place was so appalling.
He was really afraid that something might happen to Malcolm, so he quietly sent a message to Keira before following him in.
Keira, who was sitting in the hospital's waiting room, saw the message and forced her way into the pregnancy test room.
"Lyra, something's happened! Mr. Malcolm has been called to the hall by the old Mr. White!"
...
The hall was full of people, all waiting for Malcolm.
In addition to Travis, Albert and Ryan's family, there were several of the White family's elders.
When they saw Malcolm enter, all of them, except the old Mr. White, stood up and greeted him, "Mr. Malcolm!"
With his head slightly lowered, he walked straight to the open space in the middle of the hall and politely greeted to the old Mr. White together with Chad, "Grandpa."
The old man grunted and stomped, ignoring them.
Malcolm knew that today he would be denounced so he did not sit but stood straight. Chad also stood with him.
Travis was the first to ask in a critical tone, "My dear cousin, I heard that you transferred all your shares of White Corp to your fiancee. And it was all over the news this morning.
"Yes."
Malcolm bowed his head slightly and did not hide the fact or explain it.
"He admitted it himself! That's the share of White Corp! There are many people who can't even buy one percent of the loose shares even if they have money. And he casually gives them away to make a woman happy!"
The more Travis said, the angrier he became, "He has failed to live up to the expectations you have placed in him! As the man in power of White Corp, the example of the White family, he has done such a ridiculous thing! In my opinion, he cannot be spared easily!"
The old Mr. White's face looked sullen. When he looked at Malcolm, his muddy eyes were full of anger.
"Malcolm, I'm going to give you a chance to explain why you're doing this."
Malcolm smiled slightly. His expression still looked noble and his tone was vaguely arrogant, "Travis is right. I just want to make Rara happy. So, I give it all to her."
Once he finished his words, there were various sighs mixed with disappointment in the hall.
Chad stood quietly behind Malcolm and his palms were sweating in nervousness.
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