Goodbye, My Love

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Nobody, not even Jefferson, would dare to cross her! Marina’s reluctance subsided at this enticing prospect, and she begrudgingly agreed, “Fine, I'll bide my time.” Ownership Of Qhot Inside the CEO's office at the Bryant Group headquarters, Jefferson paced nervously, a somber Look on his face, his brow slick with sweat.

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ninja His desktop computer screen displayed the fluctuating share prices of the Bryant Group.

His victory over Marina offered scant satisfaction as he realized that the current situation was getting out of hand.

He knew very well that Carl's departure was not the main reason for the mass departure of key talents.

The root cause was Marco's removal from his position! Unless this issue was properly addressed, the stock prices would continue their precipitous decline! The prospect of his wealth disappearing caused Jefferson considerable distress.

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He couldn't let this continue. His immense efforts to secure the Bryant Group weren't for the acquisition of a money-hemorrhaging shell! To regain his investment, the most expedient approach was to seize the Bryant Group's highly profitable core projects. With these assets in his possession, he could disregard whether the Bryant Group deteriorated into an empty shell. After all, he possessed the resources to start anew.

Jefferson made a swift decision and directed his subordinates to contact the pivotal research and development B team at the Bryant Group, particularly the Lab developing Qbot.

In no time, his subordinate returned to the CEO's office, visibly rattled.

“B-boss, the researchers and staff in the lab have also tendered their resignations.” Jefferson’s pupils widened as he boomed, “What did you say?” This was inconceivable! The Qbot project was the cornerstone of the Bryant Group, and its research team consisted of elite scientists. If they had also resigned, it would spell catastrophe for the Bryant Group.

Jefferson sank back into his chair, his gaze hollow, his complexion pallid.

He had gambled his entire fortune on acquiring the Bryant Group, not to watch his wealth dissipate! “How many personnel remain in the lab?” Jefferson asked, his voice devoid of hope.

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