« samantha snorted coldly. "How would you justify all of you ganging up to bully my husband if | leave? Let me
tell you this. My husband is not poisoned. His body is very healthy, and he is also very young. So, if you want him
to step down and make way, | think you might have to wait until you all die! Because my husband will live to be
a hundred years old, while as for you, with such malicious hearts, I'm afraid your days are numbered."
« Finley remained silent.
« The shareholders’ faces twisted with anger when they heard Samantha's words.
"Finley, how can your wife be so uncultured? Listen to what she just said. What kind of words are those? Isn't
she blatantly cursing us?"
« Finley's lips curled into a mocking smile. "When you all said that | am poisoned and near death, isn't that also a
curse?"
« The shareholders were speechless after being retorted by Finley. They forcefully defended themselves. "Finley,
you're wrong. The reason why we say you are poisoned is not to curse you but because everyone outside is
spreading such rumors."
« Finley remarked sarcastically, "So, you would rather believe the rumors outside than trust me?"
« Samantha nodded in agreement. "Exactly! You all keep saying that you're Finley's elders, but what did you do?
He is sitting here perfectly fine, yet you insist on saying he is poisoned and forcing him to give up the position of
president. You bunch of old fools have no shame. I really want to find a ruler and measure the thickness of your
faces, which | believe is thicker than the city walls."
« The shareholders retorted, "You little brat! Stop instigating trouble here. The reason we want Finley to step
down as president is also for his own good. Even if he is not poisoned, isn't it true that his legs are disabled?"
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« Samantha asked curiously, "Even if my husband's legs are disabled, what does that have to do with him giving
up the position of president? He is only disabled in his legs, not his hands. He can still handle the company's
documents, can't he?"
« "But the Dean Corporation doesn't need a president with crippled legs, and we certainly don't want everyone
to mock our president as an ugly and useless cripple every tthey mention the Dean Corporation.”
« D*mn it!
Were these old men launching a personal attack on her husband? Enough was enough!
+ Samantha broke free from Finley's
embrace, stepped forward, and gave
the person who just insulted Finley as
an ugly and useless cripple a
resounding slap. "How much poop
did you eat before leaving the house
today? Your mouth 705 $0 badiif
m husRery i$ duly useless, you
inh of old farts would probably all
die because of your uselessness and
ugliness. Speople are uglier than
pigs, but they have an unreasonably
high opinion of themselves. | just
want to ask, who gave you the
audacity to think that you are better
looking than a pig? And who gave
you the audacity to compare yourself
to my husband? I'll make it clear
today. The position of the president
of Dean Corporation belongs to no
one but Finley because none of you
here are as handsor as capable
as my husband. If you don't agree,
cforward, and I'll keep hitting
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+ The shareholder who was slapped
by Samantha was already twisted
with anger. He raised 3 han@and
intendetE sap her back, but at that
moment, a murderous aura
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