The Second Shareholder
When Bugara saw Boris, he widened his eyes in surprise and cursed nervously, "What the f_ck! They look the same!"
"That's how he managed to trick so many people." Naya frowned.
When Boris and Newton walked out, everyone retreated to the side. The board of directors stared at them uneasily.
However, both of them looked at Carla with a cold smirk as if they were going to emerge victoriously.
Boris asked directly, "Why are you here?"
Looking at how shameless he was, Carla felt exceptionally furious. However, she kept her cool and said, "Well, the board of directors reconvened today. I object to letting any outsiders join the board."
"Hah!" Newton scoffed as if he had just heard a hilarious joke.
"You object? Who are you to object?"
Borist gazed at her mockingly.
"I've already taken back your shares and assets. Now, you have absolutely no say in the Giblo Group and Divine Corporation. When it comes to private matters, we're already divorced, so you have no right to interfere in my life."
Upon hearing that, the board of directors broke out into cold sweat on behalf of Carla.
Everyone stared at Carla intently, not knowing how she would retaliate.
"Really?" Carla smirked. Her gaze swept across the legal team behind Newton as she instructed Rodney, "Summon our legal team over. Let's settle the score together."
"Settle the score? What score?" Boris raised his eyebrow.
Even Newton narrowed his eyes, not knowing what trick Carla had up her sleeve.
"Yes, Ms. Lierger." Rodney carried out her orders right away.
Although Rodney alone was enough to handle this clear contract, it was better for them to call for more back-up since the Gold family's legal team was present.
Everyone became excited when they saw that Carla had a plan. They waited eagerly, hoping to see her oppose Newton.
Newton shot a glance at Boris, who immediately insisted, "Carla, you're no longer part of Giblo Group, so you have no right to participate in the board of directors conference. Please leave!"
As he spoke, he made a gesture. "Send her out!"
"Understood." The bodyguards hurried forward, wanting to chase Carla away.
However, Naya, Bugara, and the other bodyguards quickly shielded her.
"What are you doing? How dare you?" bellowed Boris furiously, using his identity as Zayn.
The bodyguards could not help but feel intimidated. After all, Boris' face, voice, and domineering aura were identical to Zayn's.
"Is it because you feel guilty?"
Thompson finally spoke. He shot Boris an icy look and demanded furiously, "Since Carla said that she wants to settle the score, just let her do it in front of everyone else! Why are you panicking?"
"Mr. Thompson…" Boris frowned unhappily. "I already said that you should rest at home since you're sick. You're already so old. Why come all the way here and meddle in this?"
"Before Mr. Jombo left, he entrusted the Giblo family to me so I could protect the family. I cannot just stand idly by, " roared Thompson agitatedly. "Giblo Group has been established with the hard work of the board of directors and Mr. Jombo. Now that you want an outsider to join the board, have you asked if everyone agrees to it?"
"Exactly…" agreed Kallum softly.
When Boris shot him a sharp glare, he immediately lowered his head and stopped talking.
"I am the head of Giblo Group. Naturally, I have my own reasons for doing this." Boris could not be bothered to talk to them. "Don't trouble yourself over this, Mr. Thompson."
With that, he instructed, "Bring Mr. Thompson back to rest."
"Yes, Mr. Giblo." The bodyguards walked forward to push Thompson's wheelchair away.
"Who dares?" Carla suddenly spoke icily.
"Who are you to issue commands here?" yelled Boris with a frown. "Leave now!"
"Because I'm the second-largest shareholder of the Giblo Group, " declared Carla arrogantly. "Oh, wait. I might even have more shares than you!"
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