Chapter 620
Chapter 620:
Ernst said sharply, “Uncle Carsen passed before he could inherit anything from Grandpa. Moreover, at that time, Grandpa never outlined how much Carsen would receive. After Grandpa turned sixty-seven, he gradually transferred his shares to his sons and grandchildren, but not to your father. That indicates your father had already been struck from the list of heirs p>
Rosie felt her world tilt. “My father was Grandpa’s son too; he had every right to inherit! All the shares you’re holding came from him! What belonged to my father belongs to me. Give it back to me, now!” A murmur rippled through the onlookers.
Ernst brushed off the whispers. He understood well that none of the Harper family members wanted to relinquish their shares to Rosie. “A dead man can’t inherit,” he stated coldly, fixing Rosie with a firm gaze.
In a discreet corner of the second row, Isabella sat quietly, a smirk of smug satisfaction gracing her face. She remained silent; it wasn’t her time to speak just yet.
Joy surged within her. Denis had bestowed upon her a meager 0.001% of shares—paltry, yes, but enough for her.
She watched the Harper Group shares on her phone, the numbers fluctuating. She was gloating.
With Brenna barely back at the Harper Group, it was already teetering on the edge of collapse. She really was a jinx.
Even though the Harper Group wouldn’t go bankrupt overnight, the sight of Brenna struggling financially was enough to bring a smile to Isabella’s face.
Ernst maintained his relentless pressure on Rosie. “No one will give you what they already took. Your quest is futile p>
Overwhelmed, Rosie burst into tears, but Saul remained composed and professional. He gently guided her to sit down, whispering, “Miss Harper, don’t panic. The more flustered you become, the more pleased they will be. If you lose your composure, you’ll end up with nothing p>
Rosie wiped her tears and shot daggers at the others. “You’re all ganging up on me, but I won’t let you win. Even if I—
A𝑔𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮𝓭 𝑅𝑒𝓐𝓓:
“Even if I can’t reclaim the shares, I’ll do everything in my power to make you pay for this. Just look at the Harper Group’s stock; it plummeted the moment the market opened. The more you own, the more you lose! If I suffer, I will also make you suffer p>
Saul allowed her to finish her outburst before stepping in. He said to Ernst, “Mr. Harper, I urge you to cooperate and return Ms. Rosie Harper’s shares without delay. We’ve already filed a lawsuit with the Shirie City Court, and I believe you’ve received the court summons by now. If you refuse to return the shares, we’ll see you in court. We’re not backing down p>
The Harper family shot Rosie disdainful looks, their expressions cold and unwavering in the face of her hollow threats.
Their true worry lay elsewhere: the Harper Group’s stock had been in freefall, plummeting for three consecutive days and erasing tens of billions in market value. Panic had already set in among some, causing them to hastily sell off their shares.
Now, all eyes shifted expectantly to Shepard and Ernst for solutions. How would they pull the Harper Group out of this nosedive before it crashed completely?
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