Confidence
Rayson looked grim. The share prices keep tumbling, and many minority shareholders are selling off
their shares because they can’t hold out any longer. Initially, they agreed that if they were going to sell
their shares, they’d sell them to my minority shareholders.
But now, they’re selling them to Oswald at a high price. Their prices are way higher than I expected,
and even if I wanted to buy their shares, I wouldn’t be able to buy much. Nonetheless, I’m determined
to get my hands on as many of those shares as possible.
He relayed all the information to Susanne, who narrowed her eyes after learning that Oswald had
purchased many shares at a high price. I have a rough figure in my mind of the assets he has on hand,
so where is he getting the money to buy these stocks at such steep prices?
While Susanne was puzzling over the matter, elsewhere, Oswald was dialing a number excitedly. “Mr.
Rhaylie, I’ve bought the shares as you instructed. There’s only a little more to go before my shares
equal Vinson’s.”
Excitement bubbled within him as he spoke. Mr. Rhaylie said before that if he’s satisfied with how I
handle this matter, the position of Nightshire Group’s chairman will be mine. For the sake of getting that
position, I have to go all out to do as he instructed.
“Not bad. Continue to acquire more shares. Once you hold slightly more shares than Vinson, I can
make Nightshire Group change its owner.” There was a hint of an ominous tone in the man’s voice.
Oswald was so excited that his heartbeat raced, and he nodded and agreed at once. I have to figure
out a way to purchase Dayver’s shares. If I acquire what he owns, I’ll have fifteen percent more than
Vinson. Then, even if Susanne gives Vinson all the shares she holds, he’ll still have five percent less
than me. Five percent may appear insignificant, but it’s worth quite a lot.
After hanging up, Oswald told his chauffeur to get the car ready. I’m going to pay Dayver a visit and see
if I can persuade him to sell me his shares.
“Are you truly confident that you’ll be able to cure me so that I can conceive again?” After hearing what
Arielle told her, Abigail did not believe it right off the bat. After all, due to the damage to my body after
giving birth to Lena, many doctors said the chances I’d get pregnant again were very slim. In order to
try and conceive again, I’ve gone to many countries and consulted with many doctors over the years.
Alas, I always went with high hopes but returned bitterly disappointed.
Hence, she dared not believe what Arielle said.
Noticing the distrust in Abigail’s eyes, Arielle narrowed her eyes, then answered confidently, “I wouldn’t
have said so if I wasn’t. If I can’t cure you, you’ll never meet another person who can.”
Abigail had been skeptical of Arielle at first. But after hearing the latter’s response, she gazed at her
intently for some time.
“What is it that you want?” Abigail asked, fixing her gaze on Arielle. I may be naive, but I know she
must have an ulterior motive. It’s just that I don’t know whether I’ll be able to give her what she wants.
Arielle’s lips curved into a smile. She liked negotiating with smart people. Walking forward until she
stood next to Abigail, she whispered in the latter’s ear, “I want…”
However, when Abigail heard her request, she looked troubled.
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