In that moment, Franklin Yates felt blood rushing uncontrollably to his head.
"Who’s the watchdog here?"
He was the master of the company, the person all employees had to look up to.
But these fools, how dare they compare him to themselves?
They’re just tired of living.
"Go to the finance department now, get your wages settled. From now on, none of Cole Corp’s subsidiaries will ever hire you again."
But in response to his "order," the security guards just laughed.
"He seems to have forgotten that this is Cole Corp, not Yates Corp."
"We should just kick him out, it won’t be good if Mr. Cole sees him later."
"Yes, yes, we can’t let someone like him taint Mr. Cole’s eyes."
Amidst their murmuring, Franklin Yates only caught the important words.
They must be referring to Nora Cole.
Originally, Elder Cole intended for Nora Cole to manage the entire Cole Corp.
But Nora Cole wasn’t career-minded, only interested in salon work, so Cole Corp eventually fell into the hands of Franklin Yates, her son-in-law.
And Nora Cole only held a position as General Manager in the company.
Thinking of this, Franklin Yates boasted confidently, "You idiots would offend me, the CEO, for a General Manager? Right now, all the company’s power is in my hands."
But after hearing this, the security guards almost burst out laughing.
"This guy is sick, and not lightly so."
"Then hurry up and throw him out, are we keeping him here to celebrate the New Year?"
After murmuring a few more words, they began to expel Franklin Yates.
But Franklin Yates was unwilling, trying several times to push past them and walk into the lobby.
"Guys, let’s not mess around, just throw him out directly."
Under the lead of one of the security guards, they all started moving Franklin Yates’ hands and feet.
No matter how well kept Franklin Yates looked, he was still in his fifties.
Coupled with years of indulgence, his body was long depleted; how could he be a match for these security guards?
In no time, he was thrown out of Cole Corp.
When Nora Cole, in the CEO’s office, heard the news, she immediately called the finance department to double the pay of these guards.
Thrown out with his whole body covered in dirt and nowhere to go, Franklin Yates could only come back to Willow Young.
But Willow Young was displeased about this: "Why come to me after you’ve hit a wall with your wife?"
"I’m just staying for a few days; I’m not going to live here forever. Once I sell the company’s shares, I’ll take you to travel around the world."
In the end, greed defeated Willow Young.
"Then you better keep your promise. Otherwise, don’t even think of coming to me in the future."
Willow Young let Franklin Yates stay for three days.
But during those three days, Franklin Yates did nothing but make endless calls, smoke, and drink.
Willow Young wasn’t a fool; from Franklin Yates’ increasingly grim expression, she had already guessed Franklin Yates was finished.
In that case, she absolutely couldn’t let him stay any longer.
Otherwise, not only would she not get the money, she might also lose her youth and future.
So, she seized the opportunity and contacted an agent, selling the house Franklin Yates had given her for twenty percent below market price.
Because of the good price, the house sold quickly.
Taking advantage of Franklin Yates being out today, Willow Young let the buyer come to take possession.
She didn’t take any of the furniture with her.
She only took the luxury bags and jewelry Franklin Yates had given her before, and the few million from selling the house... Find the newest release on N0velFire.ɴet