'Five years and eight months. I poured my heart and soul into this, only to be discovered by Cole Sinclair the moment I made a move. How is that possible?'
'I can't believe it! But I have to!'
She could feel a deep sense of crisis looming. A woman's sixth sense could be frighteningly accurate sometimes.
"Dad, don't panic just yet. I'll go to the Sinclair residence tomorrow and sound them out. Veronica Wyatt even gave me money recently. If Cole Sinclair really suspected our family, she would be keeping her distance from me."
His daughter's words managed to calm Victor Upton down, but then his thoughts turned back to the company, and his headache returned.
"The company's stock price keeps falling. The shareholders are probably going to raise hell again tomorrow."
Rosalie Upton replied, "That's easy. If anyone demands you step down again, just say you're going to sell your shares, but at the price from three days ago."
