(NICOLE'S POV)
Steven's laughter filled the room, a cold, mocking sound. "You can't do anything, Dad. My position as president isn't up for debate. Don't you remember Granny's will? Whoever marries the daughter of the Wilton Group gets to be president, and the position can only be passed down to their children, unless they don't have children or die early then the position can be passed down to their wife."
He clapped his hands together, a triumphant look in his eye. "I have got the Wilton daughter, and I have got the grandchildren of the Wilton family. What can you do about it, Dad?"
Owen's face turned red with rage. "You stupid boy! What is the point of being president when Luke Hunters has bought shares from three major shareholders? He is currently the biggest shareholder, and you..” he pointed at Steven, “You are just a puppet who follows his demands. You are nothing."
Steven's expression didn't change even a bit. "I am the president of Hales Group, I am still above you."
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