No Divorce? The Billionaire's Love Chase! novel Chapter 594

Old Mr. Ferguson sat on the sofa, leaning on his cane, his face frighteningly grim.

The patriarch's voice was sharp. “York, in just a few short days, you've signed over several of the company's core projects to an unknown new overseas company. Tell me the truth. Are you the owner of that company?”

York walked over to Old Mr. Ferguson and laid his cards on the table. “Since you already know, Grandfather, why bother asking?”

Grandfather and grandson stared each other down, the atmosphere tense and strange.

Sewell was furious. “The entire Ferguson Group is yours! Why are you going through all this trouble to transfer core projects to your own name?”

York let out a cold laugh. “The Ferguson Group isn't mine. It's yours, Dad. It's Grandfather's. I'm just your puppet!”

Sewell was once again choked into silence.

“I've made preparations for everything, from the projects to the liquid capital,” York stated. “By next week at the latest, the Ferguson Group will see half of its assets evaporate. You should prepare yourselves.”

Sewell's hand trembled as he pointed at his son. “You ungrateful brat! Everything I've done has been for the Ferguson family, for you, and you go behind my back and gut the Ferguson Group!”

“You bastard!” Sewell roared. “I'm your father! We're father and son!”

York replied coolly, “In business, you must never let emotions get in the way. That's what you taught me, Dad.”

Sewell's legs gave out, and he collapsed onto the sofa, the corner of his mouth twitching uncontrollably.

Watching her husband in this state, Wendy finally felt a sense of vindication.

Compared to Sewell, Old Mr. Ferguson was far more rational.

“York,” the patriarch said, “doing this will only hurt us both. Any loss for the Ferguson Group is a loss for you.”

York looked down, not responding to his grandfather's words.

Seeing this, Old Mr. Ferguson relented. “As long as you dissolve the overseas company and focus on managing the Ferguson Group, I will let you make your own decisions about your marriage.”

A cruel smile touched York's lips. “Grandfather, if you want me to continue managing the Ferguson Group, that's fine. But letting me control my marriage is only the first condition. I also want the fifteen percent of the original shares that you hold.”

At York's words, the faces of both Old Mr. Ferguson and Sewell changed dramatically.

Sewell pointed at York, his voice dripping with venom. “York, he's your grandfather! Don't be so ruthless!”

York walked over to his father, his tone flat. “To be a man and achieve great things, you need a hard heart and ruthless methods. That's another thing you taught me, Dad.”

Sewell clutched his chest, nearly fainting from rage.

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