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Reborn as Mr.CEO's Fat Wife-Chapter 343 - : Doesn’t that mean my father will have a harem?
Chapter 343: Chapter 343: Doesn’t that mean my father will have a harem?
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Rose Taylor left the hospital and immediately went home to find Ruby Green for solutions.
And the news about Lincoln Green’s hospitalization quickly spread among several families.
Adam Piers listened to his subordinate’s report. “What? Lincoln Green didn’t get it?”
“Yes,” the subordinate in charge of monitoring the Greens confirmed.
“How come? Why!” According to the information they had, the shares were indeed in the Midsummer Trust, and the trustee was Lincoln Green’s deceased wife. How did Lincoln Green not get the shares?
Upon asking, Adam suddenly thought of Abigail Green. “Could it be taken by that fat dude from the monster’s family? It shouldn’t be. This matter must go through Lincoln Green!”
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But thinking about it, Adam found it not impossible. Otherwise, why would Brandon Piers marry a fat woman?
They probably got played again this time!
“Master Adam, it’s like this. The shares left by Mrs. Swift have preconditions for inheritance. Lincoln Green was disqualified from inheriting them because he remarried before Miss Abigail Green turned 18. The shares are managed by the Midsummer Trust for charitable institutions,” the subordinate explained straightforwardly, lacking the imagination his young master had.
“Ha, what?” Adam jumped up from the sofa as he listened.
“Yes, the information has been confirmed. Lincoln Green fainted due to this shock.”
“So, all our efforts were in vain?” Adam asked, amused. He did not expect such a result after all the disputes.
Saying this, he began to laugh out loud, “Hahahaha…”
The subordinate was speechless, “…”
“Hahaha, this is killing me. That monster ended up with nothing and still had to marry a fat woman? Is he serious? Now the whole country knows he is engaged to Abigail Green. Dreaming about canceling the engagement? Gosh, luckily I didn’t send out my pink diamond; otherwise, I’d be at a huge loss!” Adam said, standing on the sofa and gesticulating.
The subordinate who investigated the matter hesitated, “I noticed that Master Brandon has made no moves and still treats Miss Abigail Green the same. Could it be you guessed wrong, and he genuinely likes Miss Green?”
“P, that monster never does anything without a motive. How could he marry a Green girl for no reason? It must be about the shares. Can’t be just because a fat woman gave him a son, right? If so, my father would have countless wives and concubines.” Adam suddenly felt a chill as he abruptly stood up. “Dad… when did you come down?”
“Scoundrel!”
“Yes, yes, I’m a scoundrel. Please don’t hit me again. I have not healed from last time. I have found out that Lincoln Green lost his right to inherit the 5% of Piers’ shares from his deceased wife. The fat dude from the monster’s family only gets a small dividend; the rest will be managed by the Midsummer Fund for charitable purposes. That 5% of shares is now void,” Adam reported proudly.
Mason Piers rarely refrained from scolding his son. “Although this is true, it might not be entirely beneficial. That brat previously released a smokescreen and acquired 3% of the small shareholder’s shares, giving him an advantage over us. If the 5% shares from the Green lose effect, the remaining 7% will be a hellish battleground.”
“Not necessarily. Since the shares are with Midsummer, although Midsummer can’t use them elsewhere, it doesn’t mean they can’t take sides,” Adam reminded Mason.
“That’s true, but do you think it’s easy to win the Midsummer Trust over? If it were easy, it wouldn’t have taken us this long to find out the shares were with them!” If it weren’t for that monster causing such a stir in Gills City, they wouldn’t have traced the Greens and discovered that 5% of Piers’ shares were in the Midsummer Trust.
But Adam was nonchalant. “How about we contact Midsummer’s CEO again? We can’t decide, then hand it to Uncle Daniel. Midsummer’s headquarters is in France, and Daniel Piers often travels abroad. Let’s have him handle it!” Adam grabbed a drumstick from the dining table and started eating.
Mason glared fiercely at his son before sighing, “If nothing else works, we must try this. I heard Midsummer’s CEO returned to the country, but our people couldn’t even find out what they look like.”
“Ha, their family is really mysterious. No clue about their background!” Adam mumbled with a mouthful of drumstick.
Oliver Piers was also worried about this matter at the moment. But compared to Mason, he had already switched to a new strategy.
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Piers’ Mansion.
When Lincoln Green went to the Midsummer Trust, Brandon Piers received the news.
But the result surprised him as well. The fat woman’s mother was really a unique woman. One decisive sentence completely shattered Lincoln Green and Rose Taylor’s hopes.
Although the fat woman couldn’t get the shares, she did get a part of Piers’ dividends, ensuring a secure future.
Even though he thought it unnecessary, as his wife would naturally be supported by him, he heard that women felt more secure with their own money. So, he decided to work hard to acquire more of Piers’ shares, making money for the fat woman so she could have more.
Kelvin Max finished his report, seeing no response from Master Brandon, and felt a bit uncertain. “Master Brandon, your instructions?”
“Lincoln Green was hospitalized?”
“Yes, coronary heart disease combined with ischemic stroke. It will likely result in partial paralysis. The young lady has already sent a lawyer’s letter to Rose Taylor, and the court summons were delivered this morning.” Kelvin didn’t understand why Master Brandon suddenly cared, given Lincoln Green had lost his inheritance rights and thus his value.
As expected, Kelvin then heard his master’s clear, pleasant voice with a hint of joy. “The mother and daughter must need money now. Help them.”
“Your meaning…” Kelvin was unsure.
“How can my wife’s things be held by outsiders? Go ahead.” Brandon waved his hand.
Kelvin understood and silently noted never to offend Master Brandon. This move was to strike while they were down.
And never to offend Madam in the future either!
After Kelvin left, Brandon stood up.
After breakfast, the air was fresh in the garden. Abigail and Kelly were walking Teddy in the yard. From the second-floor balcony, Brandon saw the two adults and the child teasing Teddy by the koi pond. A smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.
Downstairs, Abigail pointed to the fattest red koi, “Teddy, look, that’s your daddy’s favorite little Red. Shall we eat her?”
Teddy giggled, “Hehe…”
“Is that a yes?” Abigail laughed.
Kelly shook her head. Was this woman a mother? She was still like a child!
Amidst their play, Abigail’s phone rang. It was a call from Midsummer about Lincoln Green’s condition.
Abigail saw Lincoln yesterday and noticed he was in bad shape. She hadn’t expected him to fall ill from today’s shock. Thinking for a moment, she asked, “I want to acquire the remaining shares of Lincoln Pharmaceuticals. Can Manager Norda handle it?”
Three minutes later, Abigail hung up and continued to entertain the little one.
“Hehe…”
Just then, the gatekeeper reported a lady named Aunt Claudia was looking for Madam.
Abigail was delighted. Aunt Claudia was here?