Chapter 592
"Yes, Dad... I know Damon is your favorite son, but what he's done this time is just too much. Are you really going to keep putting up with him?" Cyrus asked.
Richard fell silent for a moment before sighing. "I know. The reason I called you back is because of this. Once he regains
his memories, he'll probably end up turning against all of us."
Cyrus hesitated and lowered his voice. "Dad, the doctor who performed Damon's hypnosis died in an accident
three months ago. So, Damon might not be able to regain his memories."
"Whether he can or not is no longer important. After this incident, I've realized it's better to hand the company over to someone obedient rather than a disobedient son," Richard concluded.
Cyrus' eyes lit up, and he clenched his fists in excitement. Could it be...
"Dad, are you saying..." Cyrus trailed off.
"I still have 20% of the shares in the Sumner Group, and I plan to transfer them all to Clark," Richard said.
Disappointment flickered in Cyrus' eyes. He had hoped Richard would give the shares to him.
But then he reconsidered. If Clark became the CEO of the Sumner
Group, he could still benefit from the profits. Why bother working when he could just enjoy the money without the effort?
"Dad, is this really true?" Cyrus asked, seeking confirmation.
Richard nodded. "Yes. Once Clark returns, I'll transfer the shares to him."
"But Damon..." Cyrus suggested.
Richard snorted. "Since he refuses to listen to me, there's no reason for me to leave the company to him!"
It was clear that Richard was genuinely disappointed in Damon. This was for the best, Cyrus thought. Damon had never valued the Sumner Group anyway. It was better to leave it to Clark.
"Dad, what's most important now is to get Damon's people out of here. We can deal with the rest later," Cyrus added.
A cold glint flashed in Richard's eyes. "Don't worry. He'll make sure those people leave soon enough."
Cyrus was taken aback, about to ask what he meant, but Richard waved him off. "You just got back. Go
rest for now."
“Okay. If anything comes up, just call me," Cyrus replied as a reminder.
As he stepped out of Richard's room, he ran into Damon.
"What did Dad say to you?" Damon asked.
Cyrus shot him a cold look. "If you want to know, go ask him yourself."
Damon smirked, his eyes glinting with a hint of mockery. "Cyrus, I heard you had something to do with my amnesia five years ago. Is that true?"
His gaze was sharp as if he could see right through Cyrus,
Cyrus instinctively looked away. "I don't know what you're talking about."
Cyrus' heart skipped a beat, and cold sweat trickled down his back. He knew Damon's character all too well and sensed the threat in his tone.
If anything went wrong during the re-hypnosis, it wouldn't be his fault.
With that thought, a chilling glint flashed in Cyrus' eyes.
"Damon, I really don't know anything," he said.Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.
Damon smirked, brushing past him as he entered Richard's room without hesitation..
"What are you doing here?!" Richard barked, glaring at Damon, his expression filled with disappointment.
He had spent years grooming Damon, only for him to turn against him over a woman. The betrayal was enough to drive him mad! Damon's face remained impassive. "Where are you hiding Buddy?"