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    Could I receive a marginal increase in equity under this arrangement?”


    Dani scanned the paper and gave her consent. “Yes.”


    Afterward, Dani summoned a legal representative to prepare the paperwork, and Brad ced his signature at the topmost space.


    Clutching the signed agreement, Brad experienced a wave of relief.


    Ethan eyed the official paperwork, a flicker of envy shing across his face. “You’re cing that much faith in Dani? Don’t forget—she will settle scores with us eventually.”


    Brad knew Ethan was referring to Dani’s mother’s death.


    He gingerly tucked the file inside his vehicle and addressed Ethan. “Dani once told me she’d settle scores with us, but business is business. What do you think we work hard for? It’s all for the sake of our families. Now that she’s ensured a flourishing tomorrow for mine, I can finally breathe easy.”


    Ethan murmured, “Are you sure she’ll actually make you wealthy?”


    Brad gave a firm nod. “Lara said Dani used Cedric’s name to gain control of McCoy Group. So what’s the risk? Cedric is her everything. She won’t sabotage him to get back at anyone. This venture is destined to thrive.”


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    That evening, beneath the descending sun, his mind felt like a furnace of racing thoughts.


    At that moment, he realized he had been the blind one all along.


    Anypanyunched under Cedric’s banner, fortified by Dani’s influence, would inevitably seed.


    Should Dani have a son, this business would serve as a gift offering from Cedric and Dani as parents.


    Why would she gamble recklessly?


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    Brad returned for the evening meal, and as he stepped in, Ethan struck his thigh, jumped into his car, and elerated away.


    Brad called after him, “Ethan! Where are you headed? We’re about to eat!”


    Ethan was trembling uncontrobly, convinced he had just uncovered the road to abundance.


    He was rushing to Josh’s residence to retrieve the money he had previously given away.


    Never in his wildest dreams did Ethan imagine that handing out money would be simple, but getting it back would feel impossible.


    shing a strained grin, Ethan tried his luck. “Josh, I know this sounds sudden, but there’s something urgent at home, and I really need the cash. Can you return what you owe me?”


    A frosty look reced Josh’s usual charm as he stubbed out his cigarette. “Oh? Something urgent? What’s going on at home?” He lounged back on the sofa, not even pretending to be friendly.


    Ethan mumbled, “It’s really important, Josh. Please, could you just give it back?”


    Not budging an inch, Josh took a slow drag and exhaled without a hint of sympathy. “That money’s already been put into thepany. It’s out of my hands now.”


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