Chapter 608
Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband’s Regret
Chapter 608:
âYes, Mr. Wall?â
âLook into the Olson family,â Noah said, his voice frost-cold. âThis wasnât just some random coincidence.â
âUnderstood,â Samuel replied. He cast a worried glance at Noah. âSir, would you like to get some rest? We wonât be able to bail out Mrs. Wall until tomorrow anyway.â
Noah, who had been waiting ever since Sadie was taken, just shook his head.
âNo need.â He rubbed his temples, his voice husky with fatigue. âHave everything ready. Iâll catch up on the backlog of work in a bit.â
âYes, sir.â
The next morning, at the Quinn familyâs estate.
âKyla, have you no shame? Are you seriously messing around with my dad now? Is there anything you wonât do?â Vivi shouted, fixing Kyla with a furious glare as the latter sat calmly at the dining table.
Unhurried, Kyla placed her coffee cup on its saucer. âWatch your tone, Vivi,â she replied. âWeâre tied together now. If things start falling apart, weâll both go down.â
Vivi bristled, her fury rattling in her chest, but she found herself at a loss for words.
âDonât waste your breath on her, Kyla,â Moses interjected, coming down the stairs while neatly straightening his tie.
He moved to Kylaâs side and kissed her cheek. âLetâs eat.â
âDad!â Vivi shrieked, shooting to her feet and stamping in frustration. âIâm not hungry!â
She still couldnât wrap her mind around the fact that her own biological father had orchestrated her encounter with Anson, and in the meantime, Kyla had slept with her father.
Moses was about to respond when frantic footsteps sounded in the hall.
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âMr. Quinn, something terrible has happened!â Mosesâs assistant said, stumbling over himself in his rush, sweat pouring down his forehead.
âWhatâs got you so worked up? Speak up!â Moses barked, though a flicker of dread began to tighten in his gut.
âTheâThe company, the company has been completely taken over!â Mosesâs assistant sputtered, clearly on the verge of tears. âThe contract with the Olson Group was nothing but a trap. The Quinn Group is done for!â
Moses felt a wave of despair wash over him. His vision blurred, and his body swayed for a few seconds before he collapsed to the floor.
âDad!â
âMr. Quinn!â
âMoses!â
The room erupted into chaos.
âWhat the hell happened?â Vivi rushed to the assistant and grabbed him by the collar. âWas it Noah? Did he discover the truth and decide to come after us?â
The assistant shook his head nervously, compounding the dizziness he felt from Viviâs violent shaking. âIt wasnât the Wall Group. It was⦠the Olson Group!â
Vivi froze.
âThe Olson Groupâs new energy project has collapsed. They are demanding us to fulfill the contract within three months, but all of our partnered manufacturers called last night, one by one, to terminate their contracts with us. Even if we manage to find alternative suppliers, itâs too late at this point. The Olson Group has invoked the terms of the contract and seized the remaining forty percent of the Quinn Groupâs shares. They own one hundred percent of the company as we speakâ¦â
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