Trading My Ex for His Uncle

Brandon sneered. “Don’t even think about it. I’d rather give my shares to a beggar than to someone like you– a schemer who expects everything without putting in any effort.”

“You!” Clark shouted, raising his fist and swinging it toward Brandon’s face.

Before he could make contact, a bone–chilling voice stopped him. “If that punch lands, I can guarantee you’ll never set foot in the Sumner Group again.”

Damon’s tone lacked any hint of threat, but Clark felt certain he meant every word.

Richard snapped back to his senses, shouting, “Clark! I didn’t call you here tonight to fight! If you want to fight, take it outside!”

This provided Clark with a way to back down. He lowered his hand and glared at Brandon. “I’ll let you off tonight, but you’d better not have done anything illegal at the company these past few years. When I tak

Brandon scoffed. “You’re all talk with nothing in hand. If the company ends up in the hands of someone useless like you, it’ll go bankrupt sooner or later.”

randon, do you have a death wish?!” Clark growled.

Seeing Clark clench his fist again, Cindy quickly stepped in to pull him back. “Clark, there’s no need to argue with him now. Once you’re in charge, you can deal with him then.”

Once Clark took control of the company, no matter how well Brandon performed, they could always find something to criticize and force him out. Arguing in the living room now would only make Clark look incompetent.

Clark took a deep breath, angrily sitting down on the couch, his face dark.

With the room finally quiet, Richard turned to Damon. “I won’t buy your shares at market price. The most I’ll offer is half the market price. If yo be seeing Dr. Herbert.”

Damon’s expression remained calm as he replied, “Before coming here today, I met with Spencer.”

Surprise flickered in Richard’s eyes, but he quickly snorted. “So what? Does Spencer know where Dr. Herbert is?”

“He told me about what happened five years ago. Back then, you had me hypnotized to make me forget Nyla so that I would take over the Sumner Group.

“Now, five years later, you bring in a doctor to restore my memory just to wrest the company from my hands. It’s clear the Sumner Group has

Richard remained arrogant and dismissive as he stared at Damon. “So what? You’re the one who wants to restore your memory. You can’t ex Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

Damon smiled and replied, “You’re right. That’s why I’ve decided not to restore my memory. You can tell Dr. Herbert to leave.”

He got up and walked away.

Everyone in the living room, except for Brandon, was stunned. They stared at Damon’s back in disbelief for several seconds.

It wasn’t until Damon was nearly at the door that Richard snapped out of it, shouting, “Damon, stop right

there!”

This wasn’t how he had expected things to unfold. He hadn’t anticipated that Damon would choose not to restore his memory.

Richard knew Damon was using this as leverage, but there was nothing he could do. After all, while Damon could choose not to regain his memory, he still needed to take the Sumner Group back from him.