She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor-Chapter 622: Not Selling, But Giving Away

Axel Ginger didn’t hesitate.

Ted Williams squinted slightly, his brows furrowed, "Chairman Ginger, are you sure?"

"I think whether it’s being a person or doing business, integrity matters. I promised Miss Williams before. What now? You have a problem with that?"

Ted Williams ground his molars, "Speaking of integrity, you’re truly consistent, aren’t you? Originally, you agreed not to sell to her. But now, just because she brought your son back, you’ve changed your mind. This is your so-called integrity."

Axel Ginger let out a cold laugh, "First of all, I told you before — does informing me count as my agreement? You must think highly of yourself. Secondly, I didn’t sell it to her. I gifted it to her!"

Gifted it to her?

"..."

Ted Williams found it increasingly absurd, "Axel Ginger, are you out of your mind? This involves over two billion!"

"I’m perfectly lucid. Is money more important than my son?"

Upon hearing this, a wave of emotion washed over Paisley Ginger, who stood to the side.

"Do your Williams Clan shares mean more to me than the future of the Ginger Clan? I’m someone who keeps my promises. When I say I’ll gift it, I’ll gift it. Here, Miss Williams, sign the papers."

Ted Williams clenched his anger tightly, his eyes glaring stiffly at Hope Williams.

After everything he had schemed, it turned out he had unwittingly paved the way for her success.

Utterly infuriating!

Axel Ginger glared at Ted Williams with resentment and bellowed in a sonorous voice, "From this day forward, there’s no sentiment left between us. If you, Ted Williams, ever take control of the Williams Clan, my Ginger Clan will never collaborate with you. Also, regarding today’s matter, I promise to find evidence to throw you behind bars."

Ted Williams tightened his fist until his knuckles turned white. Axel Ginger didn’t grant him another glance, declaring coldly, "Old Chen, throw him out. From now on, the Ginger Family won’t welcome him."

Ted Williams ground his molars so hard he nearly crushed them, "Fine! Axel Ginger! You’re ruthless enough!"

With that, Ted Williams cast a venomous glare at Hope Williams before storming off.

Axel Ginger let out a deep sigh, then turned to Hope Williams. "Miss Williams, my apologies for misunderstanding you earlier. Had I known Ted Williams was such a person, I would never have worked with him."

Ted had touched his bottom line—Paisley Ginger was his lifeblood. He couldn’t tolerate anyone moving against his son.

"But what’s the current situation with the Williams Clan? Make sure it doesn’t fall into the hands of someone like him." Axel Ginger looked at Hope Williams, the worry evident in his gaze. "That man is ruthless and shrewd. You need to be careful."

Hope Williams pursed her lips slightly, "Don’t worry. He won’t last much longer."

In three days at the shareholders’ meeting, everything should come to an end.

Hope Williams collected her thoughts, took a card from her bag and placed it on the table, pushing it toward Axel Ginger.

Axel Ginger paused, puzzled. "This is?"

"The payment for the shares."

Ten percent of the shares were valued at over two billion, not including future dividends, which would add significantly more. freёweɓnovel_com

Even though Axel Ginger was willing to gift it, the amount was substantial, and Hope Williams couldn’t let him incur such a huge loss.

Axel Ginger chuckled lightly, "Miss Williams, are you looking down on me?"

Hope Williams blinked, "What does Chairman Ginger mean by that?"

Axel Ginger pushed the card back to her. "I’m someone who never goes back on my word. When I say I’ll gift it, I’ll gift it."

Hope Williams sighed helplessly, shaking her head. "But the sum is so large, if you don’t take it, I’ll truly feel burdened. Please, accept it."

"You don’t need to feel burdened. As I said, nothing is more important than my son. He is the future of the Ginger Clan. If he continues to squander life away in casinos, recklessly waste time, then the Ginger Clan has no future. I’d be done for. To put it bluntly, you helped me solve the biggest problem for the Ginger Clan. So, please don’t stand on ceremony. If you keep doing so, it only means you don’t respect me."

Hope Williams tugged at the corner of her lips lightly, "...Alright, since you put it this way, I won’t insist."

"Good. Besides, you’re very likely to become the future chairman of the Williams Clan. If that’s the case, our families can continue to collaborate. If you truly feel burdened, it’s enough for you to offer more support in business later on."

...

When Hope Williams stepped out of the Ginger Family estate, Ted Williams, who hadn’t left, immediately blocked her path.

Hope Williams looked at the man in front of her. Her expression turned colder.

Wyatt Lewis, who had been watching, clenched his fists involuntarily, eager to land a punch on this hypocritical scoundrel.

"What do you want?" Hope Williams said icily.

"You’ve got quite the skills, haven’t you? You actually managed to pull it off," Ted Williams said, his tone dripping with venom.

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