All Chapters of She Asked For A Divorce, He Panicked: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

"Five minutes to decide," Lacy replied in a sharp voice. Moments after believing they had struck gold, the executives faltered, doubt obscuring their expressions. The game might make money, of course, but Web Group was a giant. Giving up half of their stock for a mediocre project? They understood it was a losing wager.One whispered, "Maybe we should pass," and retreated. But Kip wasn't prepared to give up. “Only half of our shares are involved. Spreading your bets is the goal of investing. We're screwed if we put everything in one basket and it breaks."The others were drawn back to the table as his comments rekindled their passion. The contracts weren’t eventually signed. Lacy wasn't in a hurry, but the share transfer would take a few days. He appeared to be in a good mood, if anything.Mason didn't realize till then. “ Mr. Web,You now have a greater stake than Mr. Simon Web." With a spark of mockery in his gaze, Lacy mouth twisted into a sardonic smile. He commanded, "let’s go

‘Look at him. He was so blatantly self-righteous’ Remi sat up straight, scowling at Lacy while wiping her lips. "Go get your retribution against him! What sort of man visits my home to vent his rage on me?”A small smile appeared on Lacy’s face. “Hmph. I hope Finn is doing well in the hospital. Some food is still in the refrigerator. Do you have any particular food in mind?" he inquired. "No." She pulled at the outfit Finn had given her. It had slipped down under Lacy’s weight, revealing her chest's curvature. Lacy’s eyes grew gloomy. "Nice dress." Remi smiled, believing he was truly praising her. "All right? I also believe it looks fantastic on me. It's ideal for me.”Lacy fell silent.He jerked the entire dress down in one stroke, opening the zipper. Remi shouted reflexively as she felt a surge of ice against her flesh, covering herself with her arms and glaring at him like a dagger. "Hey Lacy! What on earth is the matter with you?”Turning, Lacy grabbed a pair of pajamas from t

"What?" Remi’s asked. "Why? I believed he stated he will be released today and that his condition wasn't serious.”As the assistant put it, "I don't have all the details, Mr. Garvey will get in touch to set up another meeting after everything has been resolved.”Remi’s concern persisted. She had to get those game rights as soon as possible. She went straight to the financial department and asked them to see how much money was left in the company's accounts. After that, she started adding up her personal funds. Reality struck her like a ton of bricks.Enzo had been exactly right. Somehow, Bernice, who was constantly complaining about debt and poverty, had more money than she did. Remi had no choice but to think about doing another round of fundraising. However, she was at a significant disadvantage because she did not yet truly possess the rights. Technically, she didn't own the game, which put an imperceptible stop to any possible agreement. She was unable to determine the essential s

Remi remained silent and simply gazed at him. With a quiet laugh, he said, "Can't afford the copyright?" Remi’s face tensed up a little. It was one thing to be poor, but it was quite another to have him make such a direct statement. Lacy felt his assumption was right based on her response. "I told you before that if you like it, I can buy the copyright for you." "And I've told you, I don't need that." Her intransigence was beyond his comprehension. "What's the problem? You can either ask me for money and use it to purchase the copyright, or I can purchase it for you directly. That's the same thing, right?”“The difference is huge." Lacy waited for her to give him justification. However, Remi had no desire to explain it to him. "I'm starving. I'm going to prepare some food." ***** Bernice personally led Vivian back to Web Manor out of concern that something might happen to her on the way home. Throughout the way, Vivian had a glum demeanor and hardly acknowledged Bernice. Be

Remi’s expression grew gloomy. She strongly stated, "I will not use Game Fest as pawns in business warfare." "All right, enough of that," Lacy grinned. “Come on, let's eat." Remi held the uncomfortable subject close to her heart even after it was discarded. She had to concede that she was not as ruthless in business as Lacy. From an early age, he had been prepared to be a member of the corporate elite—a true businessman. Like PGame, he saw every undertaking as nothing more than a means to an end. He could sloppily invest two billion dollars and just as easily leave, regardless of whether he wanted to stifle her or wanted a share of the gaming business. Since it was only product, he could immediately cut his losses. Remi, however, was unique. Her dreams were borne by Game Fest, which stood for her passion and the labor of many. She would never use such forceful methods to damage it, even if her plan with Enzo didn't work out and they were unable to obtain the PGame copyright.****