Chapter 64
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Mr. Leighton held the stamped share transfer contract, his hands shaking in disbelief.
'This, how is it possible, where did this seal come from, you... how did you get this seal?"
Dalziel looked at his surprised appearance and smiled with satisfaction, but he remained calm and said: "It's an engagement gift Winifred gave me."
'Winifred?"
Mr. Leighton's voice rose for a moment then kept shaking his head, "No, how could she... could do this."'Mr. Leighton, now that I have this seal, ten percent of the shares in your hands are considered to belong to me, but since you are my future grandfather, you can continue to sit in the position of CEO."
Dalziel said proudly.
'What do you mean by that, who is your wife?"
Mr. Leighton thought he had heard wrong, his ears were ringing, he couldn't handle it and had to accept this shocking story.
'Winifred and I have registered our marriage, I am your grandson-in-law?"
Having said that, Dalziel took out a piece of red paper with the word "marriage certificate" written in bright red.
'You…"
Mr. Leighton pointed tremblingly at Dalziel's face, which showed he was in shock.
'This, you seduced her into doing such things?"His niece couldn't do this kind of thing on her own, he must have seduced her.
Mr. Leighton would rather believe that than believe his niece would do such a thing.
'She took the initiative to bring it, I never told her to do it."
Dalziel smiled faintly and said, that woman is not suitable. She forced him to register his marriage before agreeing to give him this contract. He has no other choice but to sign this marriage certificate. But he also intended to marry her to anger Atlas, so this was just a small matter.
'No, that's not it, Dalziel, you are a vile, incompetent person who only knows how to take advantage of my niece?"Being scolded for being incompetent, Dalziel's expression condensed and he said coldly: "Your niece insists on marrying me, tell me what else can I do? If you don't believe it, try asking your niece. If she doesn't want to marry me, I will tear up this red paper, how do you feel?"
Mr. Leighton was speechless, he was angry but couldn't show it, because he knew his stupid niece wanted to marry Dalziel, otherwise she would not have helped Dalziel get the seal and register her marriage with him.
Looking at the old man in front of him, Dalziel curled his lips and said: "The matter has been decided, you should accept it."
'Dalziel, do you think that by taking my shares, you will be able to own the Drkov Group? Remember, you only have ten percent of my shares, which is only twenty percent, and Atlas holds the remaining thirty percent, as does Mr. Drkov. If Mr. Drkov does not pass it on to you, then do not expect to become the head of the Drkov group. Not to mention the remaining twenty percent is in the hands of two other directors in the company, they will not transfer it to you."
Angry, Mr. Leighton calmly analyzed, constantly teasing Dalziel.
Because of Mr. Leighton's words, Dalziel's expression became gloomy and scary, but he quickly said: "You don't need to worry about this. Anyway, I've got twenty percent of the shares now, right?"
"You.."When talking about his shares being sold by his niece, Mr. Leighton seethed again, but in this case, he could do nothing but walk out of the general manager's office.
Back at the house, Mr. Leighton tried to find his beloved niece to talk to, but what made him angry was that this niece not only did not know what happened but was also very happy to be married to Dalziel causing him to almost explode.
Mr. Drkov was completely unaware of these things. Every Thursday he usually went to the mountain villa, today was no exception, but the difference was that he wanted to take Daisy and Atlas with him.
As for the mountain villa, she also really wanted to go see it, but the problem was that Atlas didn't seem to want to go anywhere, so she had to encourage him to go.
Right now they are in a specially designed old villa surrounded by trees. When they arrived, Daisy smelled the fresh smell of the trees. She looked at the man next to her who didn't seem very interested, his eyebrows constantly furrowed.
Daisy couldn't help but raise her hand to gently stroke his eyebrows. She said in the gentlest voice: "Don't frown, okay?"
He unconsciously wanted to push her hand away, but her gentle movements made him so attached that he couldn't bear to push her hand away, so he just let her caress him like that, his eyebrows slowly relaxing.
Seeing that, Daisy breathed a sigh of relief. Over the past few days, he seemed to have gradually adapted to her, he no longer showed disdain like before. This is truly a blessing. She looked at the surrounding scenery and suggested: "Let's go for a walk, I'll take you there."
After speaking, she pushed his wheelchair out. Next to him is Linus. On the way, Daisy couldn't help but talk to him.
'Linus, I heard you are only fifteen years old this year. Why didn't you go to school when you were so young?"
'I'm busy taking care of the young master."
Linus' answer is very correct.
His answer made her a bit surprised and said: "If you don't have to take care of my husband, can you go to school? You should go back to school, he has me to take care of him."
"I don't want to." Linus flatly refused.
"Why?"
This boy's answer is difficult to predict.
'I just want to take care of master and don't want to go to school, it's not fun at all."
She could hear a hint of sarcasm in his voice. Don't tell her this boy has a grudge against school.
She tried again: "Why aren't you happy? There are teachers and friends there. Maybe you can find a girlfriend."
