Chapter 729
Bogus Billionaire
âMr. Kirk. IâI didnât know that you were the one who had endorsed Ms. Caroline. I know my mistake now. Iâll apologize to her in person. Please give me another chance.â
Krik tapped the tip of his shoe on the ground and asked coldly, âDo you know whoâs the largest shareholder of this bank?â
Mr. Donovan gritted his teeth and shuddered. âMorrison Corp.â
âHa!â The smile on Kirkâs face widened, but his icy gaze seemed like it could freeze Mr. Donovan.
âYouâre in charge of this bank, but you didnât know that this bank became my property three days ago.
Why should I give you a chance?â
Mr. Donovanâs expression turned even darker. The bank had actually had a change of owners.
He couldnât believe that he, the person in charge, hadnât known about such an important thing. He had even offended the boss himself.
Right now, Mr. Donovan wanted someone to give him the mercy of death. âMr. Kirk. Well⦠I really âEnough!â Kirk was no longer in the mood to listen to Mr. Donovanâs explanations.
He said, âGo and get your final paycheck. Also, you mustnât tell anyone about what happened today.
Otherwiseâ¦â
Mr. Donovan was good at assessing the situation. He knew he had no chance of salvaging his mistake, and he couldnât afford to offend Kirk even more.
So, he said tacitly, âAll right.â
Even after he walked out of the bank, he still had a surreal feeling. He couldnât believe that Carolineâs backer was Kirk himself. How interesting.
At this moment, his phone rang with a call from Layla. When Mr. Donovan realized that he had lost his job because of Layla, an irritated expression appeared on his face.
However, Layla was also someone he couldnât afford to upset because Eddy was supporting her.
He sighed. He had been caught in the clash between two powers. Feeling resigned, Mr. Donovan Layla asked heartily, âMr. Donovan, I heard that your bank is making the announcement this Friday, right?â
Mr. Donovan smiled bitterly at her words. âI donât know.â
He was no longer the chairman of the bank. His lastâminute decision might have already been annulled.
However, his answer sounded like a ruse in Laylaâs ears. âHaha! Youâre a pretty interesting guy, Mr.
Donovan. I understand. Thank you for your help. Iâll definitely show my appreciation when I get Collins Group.â
After getting what she believed to be assurance, Layla hung up the phone, leaving a confused Mr.
Donovan hanging.
Was Layla deaf or something? He sighed. Forget it. He was fired, and he should quickly leave this godforsaken place.
Friday arrived in the blink of an eye.
Since Collins Groupâs acquisition was the biggest news in Osbury, Mr. Donovan had decided to make the announcement at midnight to increase online traffic.
So, although it was already past 11:00 pm, many people were still checking their phones, waiting for the bank to make the announcement.
In contrast to the nervous citizens, Layla had already gathered her friends and booked a huge private room in Gourmet Manor to celebrate her victory.
The bright lights in the room shone on the smiles on everyoneâs faces, both real and fake.
Everyone raised their glasses, and they congratulated Layla one after another.
âOh, Layla, youâre going to be the head of one of the big four families. You can have whatever you want. Youâll be living life like a queen. I really envy you!â
âThatâs right. Layla here is the first matriarch. As far as I know, the other big four families didnât have women leading them.â
âWow, thatâs amazing. Layla, youâre great!â