Chapter: 682

There was a loud slap.

"Ivan, where is Mr. Sullivan?" one of the shareholders said as he banged his hand down on the table hard, frowned, and stared at Ivan.

Ivan recognized the man at a glance as he looked at him indifferently.

He was Yehuda, one of Maria's distant relatives.

Victor had sorted out the disobedient shareholders four years ago.

Those who remained would no longer be a threat to him. Sullivan

Group had reared them as a group of leeches.

Maria's relatives from the Kennedy family made up this gang of parasites.

It wasn't that Victor couldn't get rid of all of these folks at once.

He couldn't force these individuals out for the time being because

Maria had been silent for the past four years and didn't cause as many problems as she had before. He couldn't possibly be too brutal.

Maria's power had already been eroded by the reform four years ago.

Even a worm would turn if he also drove these useless relatives away.

“Mr. Sullivan is in communication with the Ustyas branch company.

Please remain calm!" Ivan answered respectfully, but his tone was unconcerned as if he didn't take the shareholders' words seriously.

"Remain calm? Everyone has just received the news! Now he owes us an explanation!" Yehuda replied angrily, looking concerned and disturbed.

"And if this situation wasn't reported, would Victor hide it from us like the way he did?"

Ivan didn't say anything. He just lowered his gaze, not looking at the others.

Odin's death was so abrupt that they didn‘t learn about it until an hour ago.

And, based on the information available at the time, it was unclear if the dead men included Odin or not.

Victor quickly contacted the Ustyas branch company for more information. He didn't want to be concerned with his so-called brother's life or death, but once this matter was revealed, it was bad for Sullivan Group and would easily cause turmoil.

On the other hand, these shareholders were more knowledgeable than everyone else. They had all heard the news before it was totally broadcast, and they were eager to ask Victor for an explanation.

‘What explanation? Do they want Mr. Sullivan to state that he killed

Odin?' It seems that they believe so.'

Ivan couldn't help but sneer inwardly. Yehuda didn't generally dare to say anything, and four years ago, he simply stood by. But now he was ferocious. Ivan wasn't convinced that there was no instruction of