A Crazy Night (Nathaniel and Christina) novel Chapter 611

Chapter 611 Greed

Even though Sebastian still didn’t understand, he didn’t persist in his questioning out of professionalism. Instead, he turned around and got back to work.

Christina finished dinner and wrapped herself in her comfy blankets after a shower. With her phone in hand, she video-called Nathaniel to tell him about her day.

Nathaniel was busy, so Christina was the one who did most of the talking. Nevertheless, he would make the effort to reply to everything she said to prove he was listening.

After nearly three hours, Christina began to doze off. novelxo.com fast update

Nathaniel put on his earphones and set his phone at eye level, then continued his meeting with a softer

tone.

His gaze occasionally strayed to Christina’s sleeping face. The sight of her soundly asleep calmed his irritation, sparing his colleagues, who didn’t do a good job, from a tongue lashing. D

Waking up the next day, Christina noticed her phone battery had died and recalled how she’d fallen asleep without ending the video call.

Sh*t! I’m sure Nathaniel is p”ssed that he couldn’t reach me when the video call ended suddenly.

She hurriedly rummaged through the drawers for her phone cable, plugging one end into her phone and the other into the charging cube. After waiting a few minutes for her phone to power up, she noticed Nathaniel had texted her good night after the call ended.

It’s six something in the morning. Nathaniel should still be in bed at this hour, so it’s probably not a good time to call him and explain.

After racking her brain, Christina concluded that the man wasn’t angry and happily returned to her warm. comfy bed. She then began tapping away on her phone, explaining her “mistake” from the night before.

Once done, she got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Christina purposefully dressed like a wealthy lady that day. Every detail, from head to toe, exuded an air of luxury that hinted at her wealth. She had chosen this attire with a specific purpose in mind, for she was about to do something that would send shockwaves through the entire Gibson family.

Sebastian wasn’t the least bit surprised by her choice of attire.

Given the esteemed status and vast wealth of the Hadley family, it was only fitting for its members to lead lives of extravagance.

When Sebastian heard about Christina’s plan, he took it upon himself to enhance her ensemble with a limited edition purse worth tens of millions, adding a touch of opulence to her attire. Even her car exuded luxury, perfectly complementing her lavish image.

After enjoying a sumptuous breakfast, Christina, accompanied by Sebastian and Lyle, headed to the Gibson residence.

The atmosphere at the Gibson residence was filled with chaos and tension. Family members were engaged

in heated arguments about the division of family property and the selection of an heir. Their faces were flushed with anger, their expressions contorted with a fierce determination to secure the best possible outcome for their own families.

Guiding the family meeting was a revered elder of the Gibson family, Alistair Gibson. Each member of the Gibson family would have to approach him with the utmost respect and address him as “Uncle Alistair.”

The family had been embroiled in the same issue throughout the night, engaging in heated debates and discussions. The prolonged arguments had taken a toll on their energy, and weariness had settled in Despite their best efforts, a satisfactory resolution still eluded them.

“Even though Christina is Timothy’s biological daughter, she did not grow up within our family and therefore did not receive the necessary education and grooming expected of an heir. Considering her marriage and the strained relationship her husband has with our family, it is highly likely that she will align herself with his interests,” said Alistair. “That’s all the more reason not to let her succeed the family.”

“That’s right. I agree,” someone concurred agitatedly.

Timothy left no room for further debate as he concluded with unwavering determination, “Effective immediately, the Gibson Corporation will be relocating from its current office building, and none of you have any authority to interfere in company affairs.”

Nigel’s and Azure’s expressions turned dour. They knew better than anyone else in the room who was the real owner of Gibson Corporation.

Nigel stormed across the room toward Timothy, his voice filled with anger as he hissed. “Timothy, you can’t do that. You’re cornering Mom and me with no way out!

“The Gibson family declared you as the heir and CEO of Gibson Corporation. But I distinctly recall that I only granted you a power of attorney. Your greed knows no bounds, Nigel.” Timothy’s voice grew louder, reverberating with authority. D

The entire room erupted into chaos, particularly among those who had relied on the old contracts to reap benefits from Gibson Corporation for years. Panic gripped them as they faced the prospect of potential losses.

If Nigel’s position as CEO is revoked and Timothy feigns ignorance about all the previously signed contracts, those agreements would be rendered meaningless, akin to mere scraps of paper!

The members of the family began turning toward Nigel, demanding an explanation from him.

Meanwhile, Timothy continued to drive his message home by saying, “If you wish, you can sell me your shares at the current market price.”

Nigel figured that he had nothing to lose since things had gotten to this point. Thus, he thundered, “Don’t believe his b*llsh*t! Gibson Corporation wouldn’t be what it is today if he had the financial means. As long as we don’t divide the family property, all of you can still enjoy the current benefits you receive. Dividing the property would be a grave mistake!”

Just then, Christina entered the hall with a graceful stride, accompanied by Sebastian and Lyle.

“I was the one who suggested dividing the family property. If anyone has any objections or grievances regarding this, you can address them to me.”