Chapter 639

Chapter 639:

“Sadie,” he said, his voice thick with condescension, “you certainly know how to make an entrance. But allow me to give you some advice—titles mean nothing without experience. You’ll need much more than a name to hold your ground.”

Sadie’s lips curved into a slow, knowing smile. She met Coyle’s gaze, her expression unshaken as she replied smoothly, “Uncle Coyle, I’ll be counting on your wisdom and guidance in the future.”

Ignoring her, Sutton turned to the room. “Let’s get back to the matter at hand. Please review this document first.” He handed some files to his assistant, who swiftly moved to distribute them to the shareholders and executives.

Sutton leaned back in his chair, exuding arrogance as he spoke. “As you are all aware, my cousin Noah’s current situation remains uncertain. The Wall Group cannot function without leadership, and as per company regulations, the shareholder with the largest…

“Stake holds the final decision-making power.” His words were measured, but a hint of pride and challenge laced his tone.

“Based on the latest figures from last night, my father, Mr. Coyle Wall, now controls 26.31% of Wall Group’s shares. By company rule, this grants him the right to assume the chairman’s position. Does anyone have any objections?”

His gaze swept the room, lingering on each shareholder, daring anyone to object.

The regulation was clear.

But everyone here knew the history. Coyle had been exiled overseas by his father years ago, stripped of influence and cut off from company affairs.

And now, he had resurfaced—just in time to stake his claim.

Tension thickened, the weight of unspoken thoughts pressing down on the room.

Then—light and deliberate—a soft chuckle broke the silence.

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“Well, now.”

Sadie’s chuckle was soft, yet carried an unmistakable edge.

An older shareholder’s brow furrowed as he turned to her, his voice heavy with scrutiny.

“Mrs. Wall, care to explain what’s so amusing?”

All eyes locked onto Sadie.

With effortless composure, she accepted a document from Samuel, then placed it flat on the table.

The crisp pages unfolded, drawing the attention of every shareholder and executive.

One by one, they leaned in, their eyes scanning the contents, their expressions shifting from confusion to pure disbelief.

It was the latest ranking of Wall Group’s shares, updated at 8 A.M. sharp.

Sadie’s name was at the very top of the list. Her stake in the company? 51.25%.

Nearly twice the amount Coyle held.

Sutton and Briley exchanged incredulous glances, their shock mirrored across the room.

Coyle snatched the document, his eyes darting across the figures, taking in the brutal reality.

His face remained schooled in practiced calm, but his clenched jaw and the sharp glint in his eyes betrayed the storm brewing beneath.

Sadie looked at Coyle, a victorious smile playing on her lips. “The rules dictate that the person with the most shares becomes the chairperson, isn’t that right? If there are no objections, let us end the meeting here.”

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