Chapter: 683
Maria behind him.

Maria lost control of herself as soon as Odin died.

“That's right, Ivan. Now that the tragedy has occurred, we have to figure out how to deal with it! What else does he need to know now that the situation is so clear?" someone echoed.

Yehuda scoffed, "What do you mean by learning the situation? You're certainly wasting time! The most important thing for him to do now, in my opinion, is to get to Ustyas as soon as possible!"

Ivan's eyes clouded and he remained silent.

Another shareholder echoed, "I also believe so. It's difficult to explain this particular scenario over the phone. And if Odin is truly gone, our CEO should be on his way to Ustyas right now."

“Ivan, go tell Mr. Sullivan right now. We can't put it off any longer," Yehuda said arrogantly.

“If it is too late, the media may make a negative statement about it. And if it has an impact on the

Sullivan Group's stock price, he will be held accountable."

Ivan's eyes turned cold and he gazed up at Yehuda.

When he noticed Ivan's eyes, Yehuda's heart skipped a beat, and he looked a bit remorseful.

“Did I say anything wrong?" he asked, raising his voice purposefully to appear assured.

"No, you're correct."

"I believe what Yehuda said is correct."

The shareholders exchanged nods. Although their tone was gentler and less confrontational than Yehuda's, their remarks forced others to commit to it.

"Aren't we overly concerned?" Among the repeated sounds, an unpleasant remark was heard.

"I believe it is best to discuss it once Mr. Sullivan arrives. He is the Sullivan Group's largest shareholder and the president. Anyway, we must first listen to..."

“What did you say?" Yehuda asked, turning to face him.

“Alex, what do you mean? Why do I get the impression that you believe we're wrong? And do you intend to suggest that we're overstepping the boundaries?"

Alex was silent. ‘Isn't that true?'

Alex was a polite and gentle individual. He became a shareholder since he got some stock while driving for Victor's grandfather. He had no idea that the Sullivan Group's stock would rise in value over time.

He didn't usually get engaged in the business of the board of directors. He just wanted to go about his business quietly.

But these shareholders suddenly appeared arrogant, as if they didn't care about Victor, the president. Besides, Alex didn't know anything about Victor because he had virtually retired. He had only heard a bit about Victor's fiery and tenacious personality, and he instinctively saw him as a weaker one.

After all, he had previously served as a soldier, and what he couldn't stomach the most was witnessing such bullying of the helpless.

"I didn't mean that," Alex said, feeling uneasy.