Chapter 1834 All Of You Must Die
“Let him in,” Vinson replied after pondering a moment. Coincidentally, | would like to speak to him too. I'll start by playing nice
first.
Ushered into the office by Rayson, Gaspar didn’t bother to even give Vinson a look. Instead, he walked right up to the window and
stared at the scenery outside.
“I'm sure you must have been happy growing up in a well-off family.” Leaning against the window, Gaspar turned around with his
arms folded while glaring at Vinson. “I wonder if you'll still feel as blissful when the ownership of Nightshire Group changes hands.”
Upon hearing Gaspar’s words, Vinson narrowed his eyes at the former. “Why don’t we talk after you sit down?”
Curling his lips into a smirk, Gaspar walked up to Vinson and pulled out a chair opposite the latter. “My dear brother, what is it that
you would like to discuss?” Gaspar was sure Vinson knew of their relationship ever since they first met, especially with how much
they resembled each other.
Ignoring Gaspar’s snarky tone, Vinson gave him an indifferent look. “If | hand Nightshire Group over to you, can you take it to
greater heights?”
Taken aback by Vinson’s question, Gaspar thought his brother a fool. Given our relationship, does he actually expect the company
to do well in my hands?
“Vinson, are you an idiot? Do you really think that | would help the company grow?”
What is he thinking? Why would | take the company to greater heights when | can’t wait to see it go bankrupt?
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtUpon learning of Gaspar's intentions, Vinson’s heart sank. Initially, he was willing to hand over Nightshire Group as long as the
former promised to run it well.
Arter all, as the eldest son of the Nightshire family, inheriting the company was something to be expected.
“In that case, why do you want to becNightshire Group's Chairman?” Vinson stared at him grimly, unable to figure out
Gaspar's true motive.
“To destroy it, of course,” Gaspar—wearing a devilish smile—replied succinctly as he leaned back into the chair. “My own company
is making more money than | can ever spend. Thus, what do | even need Nightshire Group for other than to wipe it off the face of
the earth?”
If it wasn’t for Nightshire Group, they wouldn't have stopped my mom from being together with my so-called dad. Recalling the
pain he suffered as a child when his mother lost her mind and was subsequently killed in a car accident, Gaspar clenched his fists
tightly. He was filled with the urge to ensure Nightshire Group's ruin.
“Other than this, don’t you have other plans?” Vinson probed further.
Gaspar's smirk froze.
Other plans? Of course, | do! | can’t wait to see Vinson and Susanne disappear from this world. If both of them had never existed,
that man would've chosen to return to Mom's side, and my childhood wouldn't have been so insufferable. Also, she wouldn't have
gone mad, let alone die in a car crash. Therefore, | hate that disloyal man, Susanne, and Vinson! | hate all of them!
“Yes, | want all of you dead!” Gaspar stared at Vinson, his eyes brimming with murderous intent.
With a drastic change in expression, Vinson returned his glare. “Is there no room for reconciliation?”
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