My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 1162
Atlas smiled, saying nothing. He wondered how they would feel when they knew
Melody was Nash's follower.
Atlas scrolled through his phone and realized that a large number of Fulcrum
Group's top executives had gotten into scandals. Even core executives openly
reported the president, Saul Eve's, dark history.
“It's no wonder she’s a powerful woman. She’s ruthless and stunning. “Atlas
lightly sipped his wine.
Fulcrum Group's share price was previously at 36 bucks and plummeted to 15
bucks in just one day. It was a devastating blow. He suddenly admired this
woman. Perhaps only someone like Nash could match such an outstanding
businesswoman.
“Winston, should we sell the shares? If the price keeps dropping, I'll be left with
nothing!” Stefano was on the verge of tears. Despite his flashy appearance, he
had invested his entire three million into the stock market.
“I... I... I don't know!” Winston was also heartbroken. He scratched his head in
hesitation.
After pondering for a moment, Atlas said, “There’s no need to sell them. Melody
will definitely regain control of Fulcrum Group, and the share price will rebound
by then.”
Coming from a top-tier family in Capiton, although he had not ventured into
business, he had been exposed to it since childhood. H understood Melody’s
motives and immediately determined the future direction of the company’s share
price.
Nash caught their conversation. He had never doubted Melody’s business
acumen. He would not even bat an eyelid if she were to ask to borrow billions
from him.
“Emmet, let me toast to you again!” Henry was already drunk and swaying. He
had one hand resting on Emmet’s shoulder while the other held a wine glass as
he toasted non-stop.
Emmet was also ecstatic today. He would welcome anyone who wanted to drink
with him.
“You shouldn't drink so much. The Freeman Martial Alliance might come later!”
Waldo said.
He was well aware of the reason why Nash had asked him to set up this
banquet. The Martial Arts Association was under the Freeman Martial Alliance’s
surveillance. The news of his safe return from the hospital would quickly spread
to them.
It had already been two hours, and they should be taking action.
Emmet finished a glass of wine and then belched before saying, ” Yes... I should
drink... less... I can’t drink too much!”
After saying that, he slumped onto the table, unconscious.
Henry burst into laughter. “This old guy has such poor tolerance for alcohol!”
Waldo sighed helplessly.
“They're here!” Nash slowly put down his wine glass and gazed toward the door.
Dozens of people dressed in black martial arts uniforms were striding
aggressively toward them.
Leading them was a stage five grandmaster with sparse white hair draped over
his shoulders. He exuded a fierce aura as he walked. He wore an arrogant smile
on his face, and his eyes were filled with disdain for the common people.
He might as well have the word “villain’ written on his face.
He was Benjamin Freeman, the deputy leader of the Freeman Martial Alliance.
He had terrifying strength, considering he was a stage five grandmaster.
Instantly, the courtyard fell silent. The apprentices of the Martial Arts
Association trembled, too afraid to even breathe.
“Mr. Freeman...”
Robert stood up and greeted the man with a gesture of respect.
However, his expression remained blank.
A chubby grandmaster behind Benjamin Freeman snorted coldly. ”
Robert, open your bloody eyes wide and take a good look. It's Master Freeman
to you.”
Robert responded calmly, “In Drakonia, there's only the Martial Arts
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Benjamin's mouth curved into a playful smile. “That's fine, but there will come a
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About four hours ago, the chubby grandmaster returned triumphantly, claiming
that even if Waldo did not die, he would be disabled.