The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 626

Prev Chapter
Background

Font family

Font size

Line hieght

Full frame
Yes No

No line breaks
Yes No
Next Chapter

Chapter 626: Isabella huffed, her eyes sparking with defiance. "I've never had to speak before a crowd like that! Do you have to be so harsh to me? You've beratedfor hours-enough already!" She clung tightly to Denis's arm, who cleared his throat like a seasoned diplomat and said, "Rosie, take it down a notch. Isabella was trying to help, but with the Harper Group's stocks already bouncing back, she didn't want to risk looking like a fool." He gave Isabella's hand a reassuring pat. "Next time, she'll step up." Rosie let out a sharp snort. "Denis, I don't understand what you see in her. She is utterly useless." Isabella gave a soft hum, leaning into Denis like a cat curling up in a sunbeam. The stocks she held? A gift from Denis. Ever since Jade's death, Denis had taken the reins of the Ward family's ventures in Vanland. With Edward gone too, there was no one left to check his books, so Denis funneled all the profits straight into his own pockets. Flush with cash, he had tossed Isabella sstocks as a little thank-you for keeping him company lately. More than that, he swore she was his lucky charm; business had been smooth as silk since she had been by his side. He wanted to spoil her.

Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt

As for the small benefits of working with Rosie, he no longer cared about that. Especially since Rosie seemed to be on a losing streak lately, he figured it was best to keep his distance from her.

"Watch your mouth,” he snapped. “Isabella's not your punching bag.” He slung an arm around Isabella's shoulders and guided her out. "Let's leave." Rosie called after him, “What about those Harper Group shares? You don't want to buy them anymore?" Denis didn't even glance back. "If I want them, I'll find sellers myself. I don't need you to help me." Rosie, fuming, flipped the table with a crash. Everyone was brushing her off like she was nothing. Inside the room next door, five Harper men were hunched over their phones, eyes locked on the stock market's pulse. The eldest was Luther's cousin. The others were his sons and nephews.

The four younger men were glued to their screens, tracking every twitch of the Harper Group's stock price. "It's not tanking anymore. Maybe we shouldn't sell our shares." "And risk losing even more? We should sell now before the price dips again!" Just then, Rosie entered the room, holding up two fingers. "My final offer." The younger Harpers exchanged looks. With the stocks creeping up, they were holding better cards now. They could afford to wait.

Aldin Harper flashed a cocky smirk. "Ten times that, and we'll talk."

Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm

Juan Harper, cool as ice, understood the situation and said to Rosie m "Stock's bouncing back. Yesterday's En price is not gonna cut it."

Rosie shrugged. "Take it or leave it. You can watch your shares tum to pocket int. The content is on It novelenglish.net!

She spun to leave, but the younger Harpers started to sweat. Their elder spoke up, his voice calm. "Lethem leave. With everyone dumping shares, we'll find buyers who'll pay better." His eyes glinted with a sly edge. "Bet Mr. Mitchell would cough up triple her offer."

Report chapter Comments

The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Notify