Chapter 291

in the conference room and sensed that they were all itching to speak.

"Hold on, before you do that" Jeame nodded towards a man standing by his side, he stepped forward sharing files that went round.

Whoever got his own, his face sank, Uncle Philipay was given his document, and when he glanced through it, his face was drained of colours.

"This is outrageous!" He exclaimed and slammed the table, Jeame glanced at him coldly, he shuddered.

The conference room descend into silence, the old men wore an ugly facial expressions.

"If there is anyone, who doesn't subscribe to my leadership, should raise his hand," Jeame said and relaxed on his executive chair.

Everyone glanced at each other, a peculiar situation, is a man who gritted his teeth, and his face distorted.

"Go to hell, who wants his shares snatched?" He cursed angrily in his head.

Jeame stood and glanced at everyone "that means, we have come to a soft ground, gentlemen" he said, and strode towards the door, leaving immediately.

The moment he left, the conference descend into chaos, everyone turned to uncle Philipay.

"How on Earth did that little boy bully us?" One of the men lamented incredulously, Uncle Philipay looked stressed, he didn't have any words to say, he simply stayed mute, wondering who is backing Jesme.

The JanJin's mansion was bustling with activities, the new C.E.O of Jing group is visiting, and the lady of the house is considered his mate.

Convoy of cars drove into the courtyard, Jeame came out of the car, and strode towards the house, with men bearing gifts, trailing from behind.

The entrance door was flung open and he was let in, Janjim is a big family, and the patriarch of the family is father to Jimmy, the lady that was considered ad Jeame's mate.

Jeame saw the old man Janjim, his pretty granddaughter sat side by side with him, he wasn't pleased to see Jeame, and his dramatic entry is considered an insult.

The old man seeing the gifts frown deepened "are all these the betrothal gifts?" He asked.

Jaime nodded and the men dropped the gifts on the marble floor and left the room, the pretty young lady smiled graciously.

"I came to see you, and inform you, that I find my mate, and isn't your daughter," Jeame said coldly.

Jimmy's frowned, and the old man Janjim's face distorted into an angry one, he shot Jeame an angry look, but Jeame stood aloof.

"I came to tell you this" he turned around to leave.

"Stop there!" Old man Jimjam roared, his eyes bloodshot, he gritted his teeth.

"You think, you could just spout nonsense and then leave" he humphed with boiling anger, Jeame glanced coldly at him.

"Your part in killing my mother, is yet to be forgiven" he reminded him of his offence, before turning around and striding away casually

Old man Jimjam stood rooted, looking at the shuttling door blankly, Jimmy stood.

"Father, I can't let this happen,