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Chapter 88 Wilson had been targeting and hindering Wolfenden Corp.'s development for so many years. If they really had something to do with the Whitmans, the Whitmans would have stepped forward and helped them. “Don’t worry.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtI'm sure this is just a misunderstanding. | just need to call Michael. After that, you can go to Wolfenden Corp.
again,” said Patrick, his voice filled with confidence. “It’s just a Wolfenden Corp. I'm sure Michael will be more than willing to dothe favor.” Wilson let out a hearty laugh and said, “Of coursé. After all, you're the second person in charge of the Allens!” After a short while, Kayson’s face surfaced in his head, and his eyes turned cold.
He said, “Sir Allen, we don’t need to worry about Wolfenden Corp. However, there is one thing | need your help with.” “Fire it away, Mr. Gillete.” Wilson's expression turned grim as he said coldly, “I want you to helpkill that kid named Kayson from Wolfenden Corp.” This was not the first tPatrick heard Wilson mention Kayson, and it seemed to him that Wilson hated this man to his core. “Sure, I'll send my man to get the job done,” Patrick replied as he smiled.
“But...” Wilson lifted his brows. “But?” “It seems tothat no one is leading your men after Horacio’s death, so here’s the thing. I'm happy to help you find a competent and strong person to replace Horacio. What do you think, Mr. Gillete?” After hearing what Patrick said, Wilson's pupils constricted, and he chided inwardly.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe pondered for a moment with a frown before replying, “Your help was exactly what | needed! Although Gabriel is Horacio’s godson, he’s a coward. If you have a suitable candidate, just send him over, and I'll let him take over the men left behind by Horacio.” “That's been decided then!” Patrick was happy and satisfied. He was in a good mood and laughed. “I'll deliver Kayson’s head to you in three days.” Wilson's eyes glinted, and he replied, “Awesome! I'll be waiting for your good news then, Sie Allen.” Wilson's rage subsided a bit after he hung up the call.
“Just you wait, Kayson. With the Allens helping me, your death is on its way!” Wilson hissed through gritted teeth and wicked gaze. Meanwhile, Patrick made a call to Michael.
“Mr.Whitman!” Patrick greeted Michael reverently.
Michael had expected a call from Patrick. Therefore, he replied, “Is there anything | can help you with, Sir Allen?” “You're still as straightforward as always, Mr. Whitman.” Patrick laughed. “Here's the thing. The Allens have been planning to acquire Wolfenden Corp. However, Apex Investment Partners stepped in, so | figured | should call you and tell you about it to avoid a conflict.” “Ah, | see,” Michael replied flatly. “I already know about it, so what do you wantto do, Sir Allen?” “Can you ask Apex Investment Partners to withdraw their investment first? After I've taken down Wolfenden Corp. and the Gillete Group has annexed it, Apex Investment Partners can transfer the funds to the Gillete Group. “You just want to make money, right, Mr. Whitman? So, why don’t you pick a company with a better prospect?” Michael did not say anything in return. ‘This fellow must be dreaming. If | really did that, it would be no different than betraying Mr. Yarde. And how could | explain that to my father later on?’ Therefore, Michael rejected his proposal without any hesitation. “I'm afraid you're going to get disappointed, Sir Allen. “There’s no way | would let you harm Wolfenden Corp., and I'll never invest in the Gillete Group!” The smile on Patrick's face froze on the other end of the call.