AUTHORS POV,
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*SMASH*
*CLANK*
"I can't believe this! What did you tell them?" The lady Iris barked at Dalton.
"They rejected our offer before I even arrived. They're backing him strongly and see no vision in me." He said sitting on the sofa amidst the broken glass on the floor. He could understand her anger, but everything happening now was quite her fault.
Back then Iris thought she was punishing Evren by making him work and give the glory to her son, but she had been wrong. No one trusts Dalton now, because the last time he was asked to handle the company for a week, the went through severe tribulation that only Evren could stop.
What investor would want to invest in a company that doesn't have a future?
A few maids rushed into the study room and started cleaning the broken glasses and wine on the floor. One of them being Agnes.
