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    “Doesn’t matter if they quit or not. What matters is Josh can’t run this ce. If he won’t step down, he’s dragging the wholepany down with him.”


    “Is the board asleep? How can they let this clown stay in charge? Do they want McCoy Group to hit rock bottom for good?”


    “I heard he fainted. Must’ve been pure fear. If he keeps clinging to that chair, fainting will be the least of his problems soon.”


    Under each story, thements piled up by the millions, all tearing Josh apart. Josh’s fists clenched so tight his knuckles went white. His eyes burned with a cold, savage fury.


    Brad cleared his throat. “Josh, what’s the n now? McCoy Group’s bleeding money. Someone has to own up to this mess.”


    Jules’ face looked stern. “Since thispany was founded, we’ve never seen losses like this. We’re aughingstock now. Josh, tell us—how do you n to fix it?”


    Ethan jumped in right away. “I said it before. We need Hamilton back. You know how steady he is when ites to handling crises. Look at Dani. She’s pressing us so hard it feels like she wants to wipe McCoy Group off the map.”


    Josh stiffened and snapped back, “I barely stepped into this role. I’m still getting the hang of things. You all need to be patient.”


    “Besides, don’t act broke now. It’s just a small dip in money. Is it worth turning your backs on me over this?”


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    Brad narrowed his eyes. “What’s that supposed to mean, Josh? You n to cling to power no matter what?”


    Jules didn’t hold back either. “If you don’t step aside soon, forget Dani destroying us—these stock crashes will do the job for her. Stop ying games. Sitting on that chair like a king—are you that hooked on it? This isn’t your money to burn through.”


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    Ethan added fuel to the fire. “Right! Josh, you call this small? Ask finance for the numbers. We’ve lost over ten billion just these past days. You trying to flush all the money Hamilton built up down the drain?” His voice rose until he was almost shouting.


    Back when the profits rolled in, everyone acted like one big, loyal family. Now that the cash flow had turned to dust, the true colors showed.


    Josh’s mouth hung open. “What are you saying? You’re putting this all on me now? Weren’t you the same people iming Hamilton ruled too long and that McCoy Group could survive without him? And didn’t you argue that the heir shouldn’t juste from Hamilton’s side, that any McCoy could lead? Now that everything’s a mess, you pin it all on me? Is that it?”


    Josh’sments made his siblings frown. They had indeed said those words before.


    They had their own ambitions, and now that Hamilton had stepped down, everyone secretly wished for their own children to take the reins. However, no one had anticipated things would spiral out of control like this.


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