NovelEnglishThis sudden turn nearly clouded Benny's judgment, prompting him to hastily agree to cooperate with Gerry
without thorough consideration.
“Let's arrange a tto finalize the contract,” he consented.
Benny's project was successful due to his quick decision-making.
As a result, sales volumes soared, quickly surpassing Stella's previous records.
Benny was very
satisfied with the outcome.
He reflected on Edmund’s recent behavior, which had been increasingly strange.
Benny gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with disdain.
Since he had completed the project on his own, Edmund was now useless.
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Upon becoming CEO of Prosperity Group, Benny planned to deal with Edmund first.
He couldn't allow Edmund to share in the great fortune that awaited.
To avoid any complications, Benny promptly called a general shareholders’ meeting.
There, he proudly and arrogantly presented his recent sales figures to the shareholders, declaring, “Stella,
you've lost the game.
Now, honor the agreement.
Hand over all your shares and leave Prosperity Group.
Benny's gaze was domineering as he looked at Stella, who returned his stare, sparking a silent confrontation.
The shareholders began to rally behind Benny.
“Mrs.
Clark, you'd better hand over your shares now.
“Mr.
Clifford has shown great capability, as has Mrs.
Clark.
But right now, sales are what matter most.
Their words placed Stella in a position of clear disadvantage.
She remained silent, her gaze sharp and unwavering.
The tension in the air was palpable.
Benny, raising an eyebrow, gave Stella a scornful look and said, “If you have nothing further to add, please
leave.
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You shouldn't be at this internal meeting.
Just as Benny finished speaking, a deep voice countered, “Benny, who are you telling to leave?”
The shareholders were momentarily stunned.
A whisper circulated, “That sounds like Matthew.
Excitement surged among them as another shouted, “Yes, Matthew is here!”
As the meeting room door slowly opened, all eyes turned to the entrance.
Tseemed to stand still.
Matthew walked toward them with measured steps.
Tall and exuding confidence and authority, his presence was unmistakable.
“Mr... Mr.
Clark? Aren't you supposed to be in the hospital receiving treatment?”
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