There's no difference from those good-for-nothing wealthy heirs.
He opened his mouth, powerless to defend himself: "I... I'm not a good-for-nothing wealthy heir."
He's the president of the Gardiner Clan, he has work and ability.
He's not, but at this moment, he couldn't lift his head in front of her.
"Hmph!" Florence Fuller said coldly, "You know exactly the kind of life you're living."
She walked to the sofa, picked up her bag, and left.
Luke Gardiner stood there, stunned, unable to come to his senses.
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The Fuller Clan's stock price started to fall, executives jumped ship, technical staff were poached, core projects were forced to stop, and in the difficult circumstances, Michael Fuller let out a breath.
He took two agreements and went looking for Florence Fuller.
He had signed the divorce papers, and the other was a share transfer.
Of the thirty percent shares he held, he transferred fifteen percent to Florence Fuller.
Florence Fuller saw it and wasn't satisfied.